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Finca Project: New Promo Video
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The Finca Project is a U.S.-based, non-profit organization dedicated to the recuperation of human and ecological communities in southern Costa Rica through tropical reforestation and multi-cultural, environmental education. Thursday, September 13, 2007. Sorry we haven't been blogging lately. Alot has happened in the past few months. Check out our new promo video. We are proud of it. Finca Project Video Blog 1.0. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Finca Video Blog 1.0. Finca Project Home Page.
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Finca Project: December 2006
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The Finca Project is a U.S.-based, non-profit organization dedicated to the recuperation of human and ecological communities in southern Costa Rica through tropical reforestation and multi-cultural, environmental education. Thursday, December 28, 2006. This was the first year of Finca. Project. We have accomplished a lot. And we want to thank all of you who helped make this year such a success through your generous donations, hard work. Eliot and Brendan return from Egypt . How this next year would work.
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer: August 2006
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer. This is my story of battling breast cancer with fierce medicine: poetry, loving kindness, sacred friendship and a wild soul. Monday, August 21, 2006. Take Me out to the Bald Game. For a long time now, like most of us, I’ve been pretty identified with. My hair. I remember "hair dresser trauma"-when I was a little girl never being. Able to say out loud to the woman Hey lady, quit wrecking my hair . I was. Was a punishment for all the naughty things I thought about and didn’t do, or.
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer. This is my story of battling breast cancer with fierce medicine: poetry, loving kindness, sacred friendship and a wild soul. Thursday, August 10, 2006. Hair has meant alot to our generation. During chemo therapy. Most or all of your hair falls out. If you love someone who is going. Through chemo therapy and you want to make them really. Giggle, I have a suggestion. Get all your friends together to learn. The words and the chord progressions to the fabulous sixties. Cm Ab; Cm Eb.
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer. This is my story of battling breast cancer with fierce medicine: poetry, loving kindness, sacred friendship and a wild soul. Saturday, July 22, 2006. We laughed. " Good! Nurse lovely took the blood from my left arm, carefully protecting my right arm from the risk of lymph edema. She joked about being a vampire. She explained to me how she was never going to tell me, "poor girl. you have cancer, how aweful! I told her I liked that. "Why do you think I like working here?
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer: October 2006
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer. This is my story of battling breast cancer with fierce medicine: poetry, loving kindness, sacred friendship and a wild soul. Monday, October 16, 2006. The Gifts of Cancer. You darkness from which I come,. I love you more than all the fires. That fence out the world,. For the fire makes a circle. So that no one sees you anymore. But darkness holds it all:. The shape and the flame,. The animal and myself,. How it holds them,. All powers, all sight-. Is breaking into my body. Poetry...
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer: The Gifts of Cancer
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer. This is my story of battling breast cancer with fierce medicine: poetry, loving kindness, sacred friendship and a wild soul. Monday, October 16, 2006. The Gifts of Cancer. You darkness from which I come,. I love you more than all the fires. That fence out the world,. For the fire makes a circle. So that no one sees you anymore. But darkness holds it all:. The shape and the flame,. The animal and myself,. How it holds them,. All powers, all sight-. Is breaking into my body. Poetry...
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer
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Poetry, Courage, Cancer. This is my story of battling breast cancer with fierce medicine: poetry, loving kindness, sacred friendship and a wild soul. Thursday, August 10, 2006. I am torn between the microscope and the telescope;. And when I lift my head, I peer through the periscope. So many ways of seeing - infinite states of being. With countless possibilities and unlimited opportunities - I send all barriers fleeing. For the microscope cannot see my power. Life patterns swirl behind the scene. And sho...
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Finca Project: September 2006
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The Finca Project is a U.S.-based, non-profit organization dedicated to the recuperation of human and ecological communities in southern Costa Rica through tropical reforestation and multi-cultural, environmental education. Wednesday, September 27, 2006. The first official “Ambiente Saludable” meeting is next Tuesday, at 3pm. Finca Project Video Blog 1.0. Monday, September 18, 2006. Since we moved in to the house,. We have not been alone. We have had a bat,. That has been living in the back room (the bat...
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Finca Project: May 2006
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The Finca Project is a U.S.-based, non-profit organization dedicated to the recuperation of human and ecological communities in southern Costa Rica through tropical reforestation and multi-cultural, environmental education. Tuesday, May 30, 2006. On the last day of the world. I would want to plant a tree. Not for the fruit. The tree that bears the fruit. Is not the one that was planted. I want the tree that stands. In the earth for the first time. With the sun already. And the water touching its roots.