What’s the point of all this? Degrees and interviews, the endless race for a purpose no one can name. Is it all just noise? Or is there something beneath it, buried deep like roots in the dark? I don’t know. The semester is over, but the questions aren’t. So I keep going. Step by step, through the fog. Maybe the answers will find me. Maybe they won’t. Either way, I’ll be here, grazing on the edge of meaning.

Sustainability Law is a burgeoning field, and it’s easy to see why. The cracks in the world are growing. Governments scramble to patch them, and lawyers are the ones handing out the tape. But this isn’t just environmental law with a shiny new label. It’s bigger, messier. It’s about systems, not symptoms. Climate change, biodiversity loss, social inequity—they all tangle together like roots in bad soil. And the law has to find a way to untangle them or at least keep them from strangling us all. You can feel the tension in every seminar. The optimism of clean energy advocates clashes with the cynicism of those who’ve seen too many promises broken. There’s talk of circular economies, closed-loop systems where nothing is wasted. But then someone brings up the mining needed for all those batteries, and the circle doesn’t seem so clean anymore. You wonder if sustainability is just a prettier word for survival.

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