Dina Krichker
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Dina Krichker
@dinakrichker.bsky.social
Campaign producer at Avaaz. Mother, word-weaver and border-walker. Growing daughters, dreams and wild herbs between worlds—digital, botanical and magical ✨
Alarm level: My husband. Calling him at 1:10 pm.

- Amor, I think there’s a blackout in Catalonia and Andorra.
- I’m in Mercadona buying tinned food. We are leaving the town now. Be ready in 10. #blackout
April 28, 2025 at 5:05 PM
What if my sugar cravings aren’t really mine, but the bacteria in my body craving better breeding conditions? Maybe it’s just a sophisticated snack delivery system. It’s not me buying another Mars bar. It’s THEM! I can survive without sugar, but THEY CANNOT!
April 27, 2025 at 8:23 PM
Woke up to a nightmare this morning: my in-laws were running a butchery business, killing baby lambs. I asked my mother-in-law, ‘But how can you have the guts to kill a baby lamb?’ She said they didn’t slit their throats, but…
April 26, 2025 at 8:54 AM
A moment I’ll remember forever: baby Victoria just fell asleep in my arms, Serafima and Dad are racing to see who’s fastest at folding laundry on the balcony. Late evening, lights off, only the tiny bulbs outside casting their warm glow. I’m happy to live in this moment forever 💖
April 26, 2025 at 8:32 AM
“Reality depresses me. I need to find fantasy worlds and escape in them.” — Noel Fielding ✨
a cartoon character is wearing binoculars and a crown on top of a blue mountain .
ALT: a cartoon character is wearing binoculars and a crown on top of a blue mountain .
media.tenor.com
April 26, 2025 at 8:24 AM
Leaving home is so overrated. This week I stepped out once to toss the trash and once for a quick 10-minute bike ride to the gym. That’s it. And you know what? Never been happier.
April 26, 2025 at 8:22 AM
Episode 1 of the new #BlackMirror — a powerful take on modern-day poverty. When there’s nothing left to sell but dignity, the online world offers new infrastructures — deeply destructive for both consumer and performer. In the end, it’s not just dignity that’s sold — it’s the soul, piece by piece.
April 26, 2025 at 8:16 AM