PLASTIC BAGS ARE A CRIME TO THIS WORLD. HOW TO CHANGE THIS?

PLASTIC BAGS ARE A CRIME TO THIS WORLD. HOW TO CHANGE THIS?

I remember very well that my grandma used to have less plastic bags in her kitchen than what we have nowadays. She reused every single one of them until the plastic bag was broken. She washed the plastic bag and she let it dry and then the plastic bag was good to go. 😀  What weird memories I have, right? Some of the plastic bags were used for my lunch for school and I was forced to bring back my bag every day. 20 years later and we think we are smarter and more practical. Well, why reuse and recycle … when we have so many plastic bags given for free from the market and from all sorts of other

VEGETARIANISM & LABELING

Let’s start the saga… If you Google “vegetarianism” you will be surprised of how people like to define and label other people, their beliefs and especially their food choices. This is a fact! We just love to put labels to others and sometimes to ourselves and we get pretty disappointed when we don’t manage to stick to the label that we had arranged so nicely on our forehead… and we get frustrated and disappointed in ourselves. This is so normal in our current society, that we don’t see it anymore as something weird. I don’t like definitions in general (as you can see), but for the sake of this article I will do my best to handle this one particular

CHOOSING INSPIRATION INSTEAD OF PERFECTION

CHOOSING INSPIRATION INSTEAD OF PERFECTION   I used to have a really bad relationship with food, as a child and then as a teenager. Until the 2nd year of university I never questioned my food choices and especially never realized that perhaps I was eating too much, or too often, or maybe at the wrong hours, too spicy or too salty or even to fatty, etc. It simply didn’t cross my mind that my way of interacting with food was so far from what is naturally intended for us humans. When I was a little girl I was very much in love with my dad and… fried potatoes. Believe it or not, I was obsessed with potatoes, in any way

Blue Planet and Earthlings

I get very emotional when it comes to Earth, the blue planet. I almost get speechless. I do hope, however, to chill out and write with passion about the incredible place that all of us chose as home. My love for Earth has roots in childhood, since the times when my father was reading enthusiastically books written by Isaac Asimov (for those who do not know, Isaac Asimov was an author of science fiction). He was always reading at least 1 page before going to sleep. I remember that I was laughing inside of me when his hands were trembling under the weight of the book and finally, the book was landing surely over his eyes, and then….. He was