Spring’s activity is already here. It does a good job, year after year, to move our sweat. We do: plants and geroni. I wanted to know my opinion on a letter and I sent it to a friend. Back, there come their good and good opinions, but with a statement: that I treat plants as “who” and not, that they are “what”.
Whoever says they're not the plants will know what they're doing, but it's more bloated than Urkijo. This approach is not troglodyte. Go on! Anyone who thinks that plants have been made by a supposedly god at our service, to satisfy our desires, only explains that it has not overcome the castrating consequences of an education that smells of seminary.
In collaboration with the friends of this journal, we intend to create a book that will soon see the plants. The Vital Garden, from time to time, is inscribed and its first sentence reads: “Before we start doing anything, a note: plants are who, how they are, and therefore, here we will treat them like this.”
The wisdom of plants is older than our brains. We don't know how they manage it, and that burns us and pushes us to step. Below, the water foam we use too often breaks some vez.El apples will decide in
May whether or not you donate an apple next year; how on earth will you decide to pick it up, and also it will turn next year? We're on the site! Making decisions, collecting them and turning them into a year ...
The seeds of apples sown last year did not sprout. They would spend the winter in calm and they couldn't feel the spring harvest. What can a small seed feel? How? Well, last year they have fallen asleep and, after spending this winter underground, they are sprouting up perfectly. In the places...
Nowhere, the sapelar (Stellaria media) is a clear exponent of the rich lands of the orchard. Teaching the big mastra. When it starts to wilt, in the spring of the orchard. The saying goes. To know and express.
The day exceeds the night with the spring equinox. This year it happened on 20 March, at 22:59 hours, opening the door of the spring. The Eki prefix means the same thing. Until then the night had been longer. The day and night were twelve hours. Since then, the day is extended... [+]
Time has been on our line for a long time, but the climate is relatively recent. There is no need to clarify too much what climate change is. Explaining what the landscape is is a redder necessity. Conferences, round tables or international conferences on climate change are... [+]
It's time to pick up the fruits and get them on the way to the lagar. Pear (Pyrus communis), apple (Malus x domestica), grape (Vitis vinifera)... It seems a short and quick road, but you have to work a lot of rodeos and their variants until the fruit becomes must and must become... [+]
In the Basque Country, agriculture is the history of permanent colonization. Like everywhere. Before, the land was not cultivated; before, the harvest was not sown; you enjoyed what was not eaten before. They had brought it all from elsewhere. Many of these stories have been... [+]
Returning to the wines that are made with the crops, the left madreselva (Humulus lupulus) is conservative and bitter tasting aggregator. The union of crops and madreselvas produces many dirty jets, especially in beer countries. A friend has just explained to me the stories of... [+]
In our house we met him with the name of madreselva (Humulus lupulus). In fact, we have worked hard and sinister on the banks of the river in our country, coinciding with the expansion of beer. We've learned that it's also called lobster, beer, beer, wart and grass on the left... [+]
Spring has brought the issue to my nose. C. worked at various research centers in New York. Bushdid, M. Oh! Magnasco, L.B. Vosshall and A. An article published by scientists Keller in March 2014 in the prestigious “Science Magazine” produced a great stir. The title says it... [+]
The curious interannual days end, those who eat and drink from the emanations of the earth. I'll eat from the best to the best. Supposedly. Heavy champagne and cava bottles are easy to dance. Even though they are of all kinds today, they were once the cider of the other barrel... [+]