I have to confess folks: I’m not Green at all, is even more; my blackness seems like a coal.

Its start with an intuition, a predisposition to distrust green organizations. Of course I have political correct discourse about it, but the main thing is an unconscious felling about “the green” and this generation.  We have grown assuming that the world is at the edge, that one false step can make all the nature collapse, we have assume that in our everyday life making some little sacrifice that  will restore the order in our minds, being respectful with some kind of macrocosms that don’t belong to us. Meanwhile we are becoming more respectful, more moral correct and more sacrificial, some people are already taking it all, our respect are leaving the free way to fully exploitation of nature, someone is getting profit on our everyday sacrifice and it’s not the nature.  I think that turnaround of advanced capitalism to a green capitalism it’s a clearly a clever way to externalize cost disguised of moral precepts.

I do ride bike, just because I like to be faster. I pick up the garbage in the “nature”, but just because its look more pretty like this. I recycle when it’s cheaper. I don’t want to learn some Christians practice about “preserving” nature, the idea of preserving is in too anthropocentric for me. If you like comeback to nature, maybe the best way to do that is the death.