Healthy eating from the recycle bin

I had recently a very serious discussion with a German acquaintance regarding an article featured at length in the media the last week: A very happy family enjoying life without money, credit cards, shopping lists and, probably, Facebook as well. One of the main source of food is the garbage, generously feed by the rich people's disgusting habits. I was told by more than one person that I am an ignorant and that I can't understand the value of an experiment aimed to spare valuable resources. And, I must confess that I am as I do not agree to behave as a four-leg creature. And I do not think that my credit card is such a huge danger for the humanity, unless I use the best of my intelligence to enjoy the advantages of living in the 21st century.

Anyway, whatever the wise arguments, nobody and nothing will push me to offer a delicious dinner to my modest family with leftovers from the garbage. Call me the enemy of nature and the stumbling block against progress. 

Who's interested in a destroyed TV set? Electronics leftovers in Pankow.

Plastic Man

Daily, I encounter various kind of characters in the city. Most part of them I see in the East - the drunk people are on the top, then the failed artists, the busy people talking loudly on the phone with imaginary people, the angry schizo-anti-capitalists. This one, was identified last Friday - thank you blogger for not working when I wanted to post my pictures, thank you vey much - near Brandenburg Gate. An attraction for the tourists, he was very angry against the world, but the only word I was able to identify from his speech was 'paparazzi'. As you can see, his face is hidden, but you still can admire the plastic installation of half-bottles bent around various parts of his body. Maybe soon I'll meet him at an exhibition somewhere - life installation with plastic would be a boring name...