¿ECOo‘EGO?Beach cleaning or clean-up is the process of removing solid litter, dense chemicals, and organic debris deposited on a beach or coastline by the tide, local visitors, or tourists. Humans pollute beaches with materials such as plastic bottles and bags, plastic straws, fishing gear, cigarette filters, and many other items that often lead to environmental degradation.[1] Every year hundreds of thousands of volunteers comb beaches and coastlines around […]
¿ECOo‘EGO?, what means? What is EGO? Is ECO Greek or Latin? What is the toxic ego?
“Un giorno credi di esser giusto e di essere un grande uomo. In un altro ti svegli e devi cominciare da zero.” “A day you believe to be right and to be a great man. In another you wake up and have to restart from zero”, is from 1973 that Edoardo Bennato song, “Un giorno […]
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EGOvsECO The Human EGO in History In our daily life, we constantly make decisions, and all the time, decisions made in ignorance lead to underestimated conclusions. Today as in the past we act moved from society rules, we believe to be aware of our actions, and sometimes we believe to consciously scale all our actions.Most […]
That day after the usual round Theo Had his usual problem. Capo the side door does not open!?? Put a new one!?! What what? Ok, calm down let’s have a look! It was always the same story, the same routine, the same call from the same the lazy guy, smart with a lot of experience, […]
Yolo, that’s where started everything. I was somewhere lost on this f*g world when I meet you.Y.O.L.O. You only live one that’s what was written on the front head sign of that fashionable and luxury club of the busy street of those tropical nights.
Hello, I put my first steps in Italy and I traveled the world on cruise ships for more than 13 years, and after seeing with my own eyes how much the seas and lands were affected by humans being, polluting the seas with garbage, chemicals & oils, after having breath the foggy smogs of Shangay […]
“I like mountains.” Only thing I said, when introducing myself in that mountaineering course. And now, 3.00 pm, here I am: in the middle of nowhere, nobody by my side, no one else knows where I am, absolutely wet on my feet, my hands are starting to tremble… A via ferrata, a narrow corridor: […]
The forest came to talk to us today… It was cloudy (It is cloudy) We were listening, you were telling me… “In cloudy days like this, everything’s silent… Just when the clouds are gone, everything comes back to life again…” Crack, Crack, Crack… “You see, it’s calling: come, come!” Looking through the window… listening; looking […]
Some of the most memorable experiences might appear just by chance… (What a summary to be folded or unfolded. (Say it again! Folded/unfolded.)) There I was, a warm night, in spite of the light that kept coming from the sun,’cause it wasn’t still dark, when I took this small bread or cookie, or browny, or […]
[Excerpt from the memoir North, south, east, west.] Where to start? Amazement, excitement, dream, coincidence… (What was all that?) “I had a dream, Basia. I dreamt I had a daughter and I knew she was not mine, but still she was my daughter…” Will I ever tell you about this dream, Dawid? Could be, […]
Brief introduction to the text This was an extry to a contest for travel writing (link here: http://scholarships.travel/writing17/i-like-mountains) not a experiment on literary writing as it turned out to be. Of course, I didn’t win but the process as usual was entertaining by itself. My brother suggested me to write a “dictionary” for some of […]
“Tengo una foto tuya de niña, Conchita. ¿La quieres?” En el mismo cuarto de su nacimiento, justo hace sesenta años: 1955, 29 de octubre. “¡Vaya carita! ¡Pero si era tu cumpleaños!… Desde entonces, ya tenías esa cara de aflicción…” ¿Qué pasaba en esa época? ¿Qué pasaba en tu mundo? En tu mente, en tu casa, […]