La Granja Ibiza
Burning man vibe in Ibiza, La Granja does it again, Gin tonic in a cup ..Future’?
Humanity is pushed forward by linking science and business
I love her view on life and what might happen in the future …
You are cool Antoinette van den Berg!
Trend Forecaster, Art Director, Speaker.
An impression of her future trend presentation for “the Bridge” in Sweden a conference that pushes humanity forward by linking science and business. With respect for the earth and people as the lead for future consumer behaviour, leading to the end of consumerism, the end of the high numbers, new immaterial consumer demands, on product and above all company level. New technology’s that connect multilevel inter-disciplinary trends and finally pushes local production. The acceptance of wrinkles and the 3rd gender result in authentic people and blurring marketing groups
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It Is Sunday !
Me and my Full moons ..
Yes we did it, survived another Full moon, 20th of June ! The summer solstice isn’t a rare event, a full moon even less so. (Even though some come with a lot of thunder and lightning, passion and emotions, as I have written before every full moon does its trick and has its purpose..) But this month they’re both special, and when they just so happen to occur on the same day, as they will this year. That’s once-in-a-lifetime special.It gives the most special light, Darren Almond’s lucky full moon night! The June moon was known as the Strawberry Moon to early Native American tribes, who measured time by things like the moon, rather than a grid on a piece of paper or an electronic device.
The full moon that happened now marked the season of strawberries, as it still does. I love that idea to live like that, measured by growing strawberries, by ‘ready to be picked ‘ oranges, know which moon is coming because the hay has to be collected or the other way around, when the first snow falls..when Fireflies are giving the most or their sweet romantic light..I will later write about them!
Unfortunately we can not live measured by oranges or snowflakes , full moons do confuse me sometimes and not only on the day it selves ..
Lately I have been so busy I found myself this morning waking up on another day than expected , and no I am not the president of America so I realise compare to him I am not busy at all! ( god bless to who ever will be in the near future no picking strawberries there i suppose !) This morning I woke up in shock, I am late for the schoolrun I panicked . Openend my curtains saw the farmer working on the land in front of the house , that is not a Monday thing to do I heard myself think ? The man works normally in his Garage, he shouldn’t be here!,.Went downstairs my house was so silent no kids awake ( not that they wake up without my 10 times asking nicely Honey you have to really wake up now…)..openend the door smelled the Jasmin, made my coffee, noticed a slight hangover headache of my perfect Gin Tonic yesterday ,Checked my phone for your nice message, 7.30 , It is Sunday .
Really Lolo!’? …Sunday ..
so I read..and come to this article of the names of full moons :click on to read
Have a nice Sunday LoveMeXXXX
Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
THE SUMMER DAY
Who made the world?
Who made the swan, and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I mean –
the one who has flung herself out of the grass,
the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,
who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down –
who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes.
Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face.
Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away.
I don’t know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down
into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,
which is what I have been doing all day.
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesn’t everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?
—Mary Oliver