The bully. His (or hers) entourage. The disobedient one. The flirtatious one. The goody-goody two-shoes. The socially awkward one. The silent one. The bomb. The addict (drug related, that is). The ones

Gardening is therapeutic. Source It engages all the senses. You even get a free work out from going back and forth, standing on your feet, and squatting - if you place the soil on the floor, and pots and

Source As I mentioned in my previous post, the weekend before last, I listened to yoga master Balakhilya das' session about overcoming anger and frustration. [On a sidenote - I later found out that the

It's sweet, it's fluffy, it's delicious. It's almost as unhealthy as a bowl of butter, sugar and liquid fat, but once in a while - it's totally worth it. Also, it depends which kind you end up buying or

The other day, the Prime Minister of Norway announced that we would have to wash our hands every day until New Year's Eve 2021 in order to stop COVID-19 from spreading further. Imagine the amounts of money

One day, I woke up and realised that no one was coming to save me. [The rest of the post is not as cheesy and maybe makes you want to puke a little as this line.] No man in a fine af black, matt old af

The other day, I made a traditional meal from the Balkans - the pita. There's a saying in the Balkans that goes 'when you know how to make pita, you're ready for marriage'. I could discuss this saying

Another one. Have you ever just had an enormous craving for baked goods? Not any type of baked goods tho, but the kind that, when they come out of the oven, fill the entire surrounding space with a

Another one. (Sidenote: This post was supposed to be posted on my blog, but as I was scrolling down @naturalmedicine 's page, and pressed the pen in my top right corner, the post got posted there.) As

Another one. But this time a breakfast recipe. Or a lunch recipe. You decide. In those parts of the world, where we are blessed or lucky or whatever, with having a full fridge, full cabinets, several shelves

This is my first recipe on Hive. I wanted to start off with something sweet, and as it rains here in Norway - although awesome for the flowering beauties - it might be gloomy for some of us, so something

Write your story, huh? Which part - the one from the beginning, how my parents, my younger brother and I fled from the war in Yugoslavia in the early 90s (where a window exploded over my brother and me),