Why should our bodies end at the skin,
or include at best other beings encapsulated by skin?
Donna J. Haraway
Our relationship with nature has become pretty weird.
We love to see dear and eagle, are afraid of bees and wolves, are disgusted by worms and rats and annoyed by mosquitos.
We love the paprika that came by plane and hardly name anything in front of our doors. We eat pills with all the nutrients that we need, because they exist in the food we eat and ate.
We rush home to be in front of the TV. Our cities we build for cars. We rather give space to things we can control and take care of, rather to what grows on its own.
The absence of nature in our lives brings us further apart. Although it will be always there, in us. We are nature as well.
