A bit scared of sounding – and being – lame, but we should all see a picture cheering us up once in a while.
You go, beautiful people!
It has come to my attention something I had no idea it existed.
It is called the African Great Green Wall. Basically, more than 10 nations in Africa have come together in planting this huge forest that will stop the growth of the Sahara, making the limits available for people to actually live in without suffering from the harshness of the desert.
Originally, it was meant to involve the planting of a 15 km wide transcontinental forest belt running from Dakar to Djibouti.
Can you imagine? A gigantic wall made of trees and forestation? This means farming, restoration of habitats and creation of new ones. It would protect the current water resources that are so scarce due to the desertification of the area…. The co-operation between nations… it really is something to be looked at.
The countries involved are:
Burkina Faso, Djibouti, Eritrea, Ethiopia, Mali, Mauritania, Niger, Nigeria, Senegal, Sudan and Cha – all Sahelo-Saharan states
You are more than welcome to read more about it here:
I want this to happen!
I have read a pretty good article about depression in The Guardian today.
In my family there are people who, unfortunately, touched by this illness. On the upside, no, I do not really understand it, as it is not my disease. I do not carry the heavy burden, but I have seen it and what it does to people. Sadly, it transforms you into this person that can no longer see the good in them. They see no reason to leave the bed. They don’t see how much we miss them, only how much pain they are causing us. I have seen it in my mother, in my aunts and uncles, in my friends…..
Depression has become an ordinary word nowadays. There is a difference between feeling sad or powerless for a few hours or days – sometimes weeks! – to be actually depressed. This does not go away. It is subdued by medication, yes. It can be hidden behind smiles and loud talking. But it is there. And in the moments when your thoughts are with yourself, they just aren’t good.
Anyway, here are some of the bits I have liked:
“However, despite the tremendous amount of love and admiration for Williams being expressed pretty much everywhere right now, there are still those who can’t seem to resist the opportunity to criticise, as they do these days whenever a celebrated or successful person commits suicide. You may have come across this yourself; people who refer to the suicide as “selfish”. People will utter/post phrases such as “to do that to your family is just selfish”, or “to commit suicide when you’ve got so much going for you is pure selfishness”, or variations thereof.
If you are such a person who has expressed these views or similar for whatever reason, here’s why you’re wrong, or at the very least misinformed, and could be doing more harm in the long run(…)”
“(…) Depression is a genuine debilitating condition, and being in “a bit of a funk” isn’t. The fact that mental illness doesn’t receive the same sympathy/acknowledgement as physical illness is often referenced, and it’s a valid point. If you haven’t had it, you don’t have the right to dismiss those who have/do(…)”
You can read the whole article here: www.theguardian.com/science/brain-flapping/2014/aug/12/robin-williams-suicide-and-depression-are-not-selfish
Please stay safe. Happy thoughts your way and don’t despair. If listening is all we can do, then by God, we will!
2014 has not been an easy year for my fellow celebrities.
No, this year already three people (well, there were many others, but to each their own) that I looked upon have passed away.
The one on everybody’s heart and mind today is, off course Robin Williams. There are two movies that I will always carry in my heart: ‘Good morning Vietnam’ and ‘The Dead Poets Society’.
I know, I know, he was mainly a comedian and a family movies actor, but I have, by far, watched more times Good Morning Vietnam, than all the other comedies together.
Another one was one of my favourite writers: Gabriel Garcia Marquez. I liked his books so much I have a few in Spanish, even though my Spanish is basically Portuguese with an accent.
Lastly: Philip Seymour Hoffman. I was so unbelievably sad when I heard about his passing. His movies, his acting, for me they are precious.
What strikes me the most is, every time an actor or musician or writer dies I think: wow, they will not live forever. I mean, I know that, and I know their work will be around for us to see, but people are actually going to pass away. I got to start paying attention to all these new people!!!
Anyway, I have attached pictures of people that I like and have perished this year.
Stay well, stay loved.