Fiolina MirallinaNo More Words(A Poem for the nearly 14 000 Palestinian Children killed by the IOF — Israeli Occupation Forces)Apr 22Apr 22
Fiolina MirallinaSleep Story: How to FlyI am walking outside and feel the fresh air that is blowing through my hair. A stream of energy is running through my veins. The coldness…Dec 8, 20231Dec 8, 20231
Fiolina MirallinaDream Diary: Procrastination TimeIn the early morning hours I woke up and made some notes about the dream I had. Then I went to bed again and slept another two or so hours…Dec 7, 2023Dec 7, 2023
Fiolina MirallinaDream Diary: Facing Death and OldIt is curious how daily exerpiences shape our dreams. In this dream this happened to me in some ways, too.Dec 6, 2023Dec 6, 2023
Fiolina MirallinaDream Diary: Biases and FallaciesLast night I dreamt a bit more than the last days. At least I can remember more of my dream. Scientists say that we dream most of the…Dec 5, 2023Dec 5, 2023
Fiolina MirallinaDream Diary: Vegetables and Climate ActionLast night I dreamt but I can only remember a little bit of the dream. Often we dream but cannot remember that we did so, when we wake up.Dec 4, 2023Dec 4, 2023
Fiolina MirallinaSleep Story: A Dance in the SnowThe air was cold and the wind was gently touching my cheeks as I was going outside into a white glittering world.Dec 2, 2023Dec 2, 2023
Fiolina MirallinaDream Diary: Social Media and Ringing in the EarsSadly, I could not remember much of my dream as I woke up today. But here are a few remains of my dream that I want to share with you.Dec 1, 2023Dec 1, 2023
