I would carry this song across the barricaded city. Lal Ded would tear, a city naked. No one can over-hear her songs. Guns arrest all her words,. In squares, where lovers would meet. Checkpoints break her verses abruptly. Her hands, smelled of dried ink and paper,. Textured with drowning mist of tear gas shells. Treading through poems is fatal.

Sustainable communication for sustainable development. First of all, I would like to say that Manuel Luis demonstrated to be a person highly committed to sustainability, who knows perfectly the problems of an irresponsible use of land and who tries to find constantly the best alternatives for a sustainable agriculture. I got the feeling that he even enjoys dealing with them.

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30 Days in the Sweat Pit. Thursday, 1 July 2010. 30 classes in 30 days. I was worried about the last class, I have had a couple of really good classes and I wanted to go out on a high note - and guess what, I did. There were a group of us in the front row all on our last class so the energy was up and the yoga flowed! I enjoy advanced but more because of the good craic rather than my ability to do any of it! The energy was.