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Thank You to Giving Tuesday Supporters 2024

A huge thank you to our supporters!

December 9, 2024
Veronica Martinez

Thank you for your support!

Giving Tuesday 2024 was a success for Cascadia Poetics Lab thanks to the generosity of our supporters! This Giving Tuesday, we experienced an 82% increase in donations from last year. That’s AMAZING! We are consistently amazed by the endless kindness, selflessness and talent in our community. Our organization has grown and developed exponentially in 2024 thanks to all of the incredible people that support us through participation, donations and volunteer work. In a world that consistently feels more and more divided, we are so grateful to have a genuine connection with so many people. From the bottom of our hearts, THANK YOU. Because of your help, 2025 is going to be an even better year of developing programming with poetry and place at its core.

If you’re interested in getting involved with Cascadia Poetics Lab in 2025, check out our workshops, podcast, Poetry Postcard Fest, or contact us to learn about volunteer opportunities. Donations are accepted year-round HERE.

 

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