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Six coins and a jukebox

By Maria Isabel Garcia | January 28, 2010 - 12:00am

After I’ve had a long day or have surmounted prolonged ordeals and I sit down to sigh, the song above plays in my head telling me something’s not really over.

Science and Environment

A stream of Sting in the morning

By Maria Isabel Garcia | July 9, 2009 - 12:00am

Whenever I have to get up very early to drive to meetings, I play Sting’s My One and Only Love over and over again on my car stereo and sing with Sting.

Science and Environment

The worth of a note

By DE RERUM NATURA By Maria Isabel Garcia | March 22, 2007 - 12:00am

I once shared a house with two young women who went to the same grad school I did. At our breakfast table, one of them, Lara, would always tell me and Amber, our other friend, about her animal rescue stories....

Science and Environment