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Henna tale
I was thinking about basic tools of our everyday life like henna. The last few years, I’ve dyed my hair with it to get a beautiful ginger colour. How does it work? You need to get one part henna powder - which is basically the leaves of the henna plant grounded – and two-part hot water. Just mix it. After that only application needed with your hands to your hair – make sure it’s well-coated, put a shower hat on – to keep the posh in a warm environment, leave it for a few hours, rinse and you got your unique red-ginger hair colour – it depends on your original hair pigments. So I was wondering that this natural hair dye is around the same age as humanity. How did they “invent” it? I was thinking a lot of different ways how could they do it, but now I choose the most realistic one to tell, I believe.
At the dawn of humanity, most of the people were nomad. Their life was a continuous journey with all beautifulness and ugliness. Sometimes they traveled from summer to winter and sometimes to monsoon. Their life was full of newness, hard times and nature. The food wasn’t always fresh and at times starving was normal. Despite and because of these predicaments, they wanted to explore, try unknown things out. So when women were on their daily gathering and one of them found a new plant, nobody was surprised. The temporary accommodation of the group lied next to the forest where women were and consisted of some tight, windy tents and latrines. In the middle of the “village” a roomy sweat-tent stand. The saman of the people used it utmost, but sometimes everyone enjoyed the sweltering hot and each other’s company. Just like that time, when the women arrived from the forest. They divided the usual gatherings and then started to try out the unknown plants and berries. When they reached the henna, first tasted it, but it was bitter. They thought, maybe it has some medical qualities, so grounded and left it. The night was windy and stormy and abandoned henna got a lot of water. The next morning, children played with the mud, they were tossing and got really coated with it. One of the children found the henna mixture and put it onto a small girl’s light hair. After that, they run into the sweat-tent to have fun. Obviously, after their parents washed the children, the little girl’s hair turned bright red. Everyone was out of their heads. They suspected witchcraft, but shortly they understood what really happened. Since then the group got the name: redheads.
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Weather I like
When someone asks me about my best experience with weather, I usually I don’t know how to tell them an early experience of mine. I was around 7-8 years old when it happened. At home, I and my family lived in a detached house with a wide, open terrace and a big, pretty garden. We had a lot of fruit trees, flowers and a few small buildings for the sheep and dogs. It was a hot summer day when I went outside to pick some apricot (or almond, perhaps). The sun shined bright and I remember, I quickly started to sweat. Nothing moved, it was one of those days when you feel like you live in some really dry and deserty part of the world. I walked down from the terrace and run to the tree of my choice (apricot or almond?). While I was squishing the fruit to determine if it’s ripe enough, I noticed that the sky has had changed. There were a lot of ugly, blackish clouds not so far away. I quickly picked some fruit and walked back to the house. I was on the terrace when the phenomena happened. The hot air started to blow and the garden got alive. Everything was moving, the grass, the little wildflowers and the much bigger cultivated ones, the trees and the dust as the storm approached. The temperature dropped suddenly and the wind got stronger. It intensified while the clouds arrived above me and little raindrops started to fall. And this, this just before the storm is my favourite weather.
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A late night story
So actually it's very late, but I can't sleep and a short story from the past just came to my mind. I thought I would share and at the same time practice some English.
When I was a teenager, I lived in a dorm with my classmates. About 5 minutes walking distance there was a Lidl "super"market, where we could buy food among other things. Kind of a grocery store. We went there like all the time.
I was 15 years old when I started taking long walks with one of my classmates, Z. Of course, we went to the Lidl a lot. Sometimes we've just roller-skating, talking.
One of these evenings I was complaing about the receipts, which were all over the place, people usually throw them away. To make better impresson I picked one up from the ground and I read it out loud with a slightly ironically voice. According to the receipt, a customer bought some catfood, two beers and two frozen pizzas. As I've read it, we started to make ideas about this mysterious man (or woman, but rather a man), who has a cat (obviously) and who will have a date. But maybe this guy's last date was so long ago, he didn't know how to impress a woman. Or maybe he had a wife and they just didn't want to cook. Or the cat was a guest. Or there was going to be football on the TV and he invited a friend to watch (?!). Anyway it was fun and we looked for other receipts to take a look in someone's (imagined) life. Slowly it became a habit of ours. We would spent hours making stories and fantasizing about hidden secrets (why would somebody need a digger at 20 a.m.? just a digger, nothing else), passionate nights (with some champagne and strawberries) and boring lifes (half a dozen of water, oats, milk. and actually we saw the owner of the receipt, so...) .
These eveings with Z were so perfect, so innocent. I miss them so much.
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My magical path
Why do I want to understand the mistery of the universe? Why am I passionate about the history? Why am I so impressed by the ancient myths? Why gives some old fairy tale me the creeps?
As a child I was spellbound by these phenomenon. Remember, I used to sit by the window, stare outside and think about time-worn stories about realms, celtic myths and more from my readings. In my innocent childhood I used to want to be magical, never existed or long-passed places and time. I thought I could just be part of the realm of fable. I listened a lot of classic, atmospheric gothic music. My books were about medieval themes, ancient mythology.
As I getting older and I went to student hostel at age 14, my strong interests faded and became more realistic. I knew I had to decide what I wanted to do as an adult.
I believe that due to my old slant of life I looked for a job what grab deeper meanings of the life and world and give me some kind of magic. As a result I turned to the most obvious field, to psychology. I wanted to know what was in the people's mind and how worked the human's soul. I had other possibilites and subjects, but as the normal, Hungarian standard, I thought I must choose one area. By the way I still loved nature and every creature in it and I was fluttered by pure nature sciences.
I can say that, when I decided that I would like to became a psychologist, I felt like the whole world closed front of me and it won't open again. I talked with my mom a lot about this question and finally we figured out that I could apply two different major at university.
So I went to psychology and geography. I choose geography because it isn't a proper subject. It collaborate a lot of field such as, sociology, chemistry, geology... I thought my further education would be any of these fields.
My point of view had changed when I had an astronomy course. I realized that astronomy could lead me to my old roots, to the world of fable. I was obsessed with it, therefore I read a lot of books, educated myself and I watched more and more video about our universe. One of them was about astrobiology. Astrobiology is the study of the origin, evolution and future of life in the universe.
I decided I wanted to be an astrobiologist. First, I have to change my major from geology to biology. I have been quit my geo course, but I must take a biology exam to apply to this major at university.
The exam will be in two weeks.
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St. Anna lake
When I was at the St. Anna lake for the first time, the weather was misty. The land awed me. At that time I read a lot of Poe's stories and listened Nox Arcana. I remember I stared at mist so as to descry a fairy. The water was clear, almost translucent. Around everywhere were trees and mist. Maybe there were clouds, not mist, because the lake is in a crater about 1000 m high. I took off my shoes and walked into the lake. The water was chill, but I didn't care about it. I had a great mind to duck. A few minutes later - while I admired the land - one of my friends noticed and called me to join them. The magic ended and I went back to the others.
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Short vegan story
I was vegan, but I had to eat eggs, because I didn't have enough time to caunt my nutritional needs. It makes me sad.
I started it because of my health. I'm allergic to dairy products and I had a lot of problems with my skin. After one month, I have been healthy. It pushed me harder.
When I started to being vegan, my family was upset and they didn't understand me. In Hungary people think it's normal to eat meat and dairy products. (Maybe that's why we are the 2nd most unhealthy country in the world...) They thought I will sick and weak. My mom cried a lot.
Slowly my family accepted my new way of living. Today they eat meat about once a week and my mom doesn't use dairy products! All happend during 8 month!
I think people afraid of unknown, but when it comes closer, they start to thinking. Everybody should attach more importance about food. It shape and build us. We should eat more fresh, clear fruits and vegetables. Our food is the best medicine.
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Introduction
Hi! I'm Boglarka from Hungary. I would like to practice my writing skills. I study psychology and biology at the university. I really like them, because I would like to understand the world and people around me. My main interest is astrobiology. Just like other people, I'm searching answers for the most common questions: Who are we? Where we are from? Why are we here? I think one of the best way to find it out is the science. I know, it's too cold and unpersonal, but it helps us understanding without subjectivism.
I also like nature and every creature in it. My favourite season is summer (but I like all) because the nature is beautiful, everything live and I don't need coat. :)
My hobbies are reading (last year I wrote how many books have I read, 66),
painting (it is a new hobby, I try to learn it and express myself as I can),
horse riding ( I love be with other living beeings),
cooking (I'm vegan, but sometimes I must eat egg, because I don't enough time every day to caunt my nutritonal needs).
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