Sunday, July 18, 2010
Psychological Adjustment Issues of Returned Peace Corps Volunteers
http://knol.google.com/k/peace-corps-volunteers#
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Landlocked Countries: Opportunities, Challenges, Recommendations
http://www1.unece.org/unece/cgi-bin/unece.cgi/en/d/Js3683e/
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Agricultural investment: An alternative of world integration?
http://www.cadep.org.py/V2/sistema/editor/UserFiles/Image/La_Inversion_en_Agricultura.pdf
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
"Un lugar terriblemente bueno"
Mi corazón arde al ver el escenario de este video. Julio, me recuerdas de todos los momentos frustrantes, lindos, confusos, calurosos, fríos, felices, tristes y únicos que pasé en el pueblo que ahora considero parte de mi ser. Me causa una pena placentera rememorar todo que pasó en ese "rincón chaqueño". Gracias por ponerlo a música y palabras.
Friday, July 2, 2010
Subtle differences
"After awhile you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
And company doesn't mean security,
And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open,
With the grace of a woman,
not the grief of a child
And you learn to build all your roads on today,
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.
After awhile you learn that even sunshine
Burns if you get too much
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers
And you learn that you really can endure...
That you really are strong
And you really do have worth,
and you learn and learn...
With every good bye you learn."
-Veronica Shoffstall, 1971
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,
And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
And company doesn't mean security,
And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises
And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open,
With the grace of a woman,
not the grief of a child
And you learn to build all your roads on today,
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.
After awhile you learn that even sunshine
Burns if you get too much
So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers
And you learn that you really can endure...
That you really are strong
And you really do have worth,
and you learn and learn...
With every good bye you learn."
-Veronica Shoffstall, 1971
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