Dumpster diving and my 100% Freegan Christmas!

Dumpster diving and my 100% Freegan Christmas!

When I first found out about dumpster diving it was introduced to me as something that helped keep student’s bellies full and an exciting after-dark activity. I was sceptical to start off with, and my parents even more so; imagining the filthy bins having rats scavenging through the mouldy scraps but decided one night to give it a go… I was hooked from the beginning. After bringing home boxes and boxes and fresh food and not seeing one mouldy tomato…

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La Luna

La Luna

Why do you hide from me, so vehemently your secret? Why do spin around me, smile at me, make me laugh, cry and wonder, Without revealing your full self at all? How do you fill me and cleans me so? How do you effect the movement of every molecule in my body with your wax and wain, Without ever even showing to me your darker side? Who sees your furrows and ditches from a far? Who gets to see what…

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Hickelty Pickle

Hickelty Pickle

What a big bunch of miggeldy higgle, caused by someone with snickerty fiddle, small tiny things, oh how so little, but if not done you’re caught in a hickelty pickle. How easy to loose track, overwhelmed in the middle, when life can become such as riggerty sliddle, how little things become such a fiddle, when you’re a stick not a rock in the river of riddles. But stand a firm ground in a life full of griddle, let it flow…

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Walkatjurra Walkabout: For country, against uranium.

Walkatjurra Walkabout: For country, against uranium.

*This is my first post in my ‘Real Life Ideas’ area and I wanted to share this as an idea because what I experienced on over the last month really made me think about different types of activism, what the word really means and how we can connect to the planet in a spiritual way while involving ourselves in activism and campaigning. I also truly hope that the idea of a nuclear free world is one that will spread throughout…

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