Sono stati trovati 45 prodotti corrispondenti alla tua ricerca per kathy in 3 negozi:

* Guanti protettivi per motociclisti (EN-13594:2015) * Protezione per le nocche * Imbottitura in schiuma sul palmo elementi: Rusty Stitches Kathy Guanti da moto da donna

Two weddings, three hotel reservations gone awry…and one weekend in Cornwall they’ll never forget!\n \n\n\n When the similarities between Ella Swift and Callum Smith’s last names lead to a hotel room mix-up, they find themselves sharing a cramped cottage in Porthkara rather than the private luxury hotel suites they expected.\n\n\n Each in town for a different wedding – and carrying more baggage than just the suitcases in their hands – the reluctant roommates are forced to share a shelter from the storm surge that sweeps in off the Atlantic. But as the rain crashes down there’s a shift in more than just the atmosphere, and by the time the sun rises on a new day, Ella and Callum’s futures have already been forever changed…\n\n\n \n Readers can’t get enough of Was It Good For You?:

* Guanti protettivi per motociclisti (EN-13594:2015) * Protezione per le nocche * Imbottitura in schiuma sul palmo elementi: Rusty Stitches Kathy Guanti da moto da donna

Two weddings, three hotel reservations gone awry…and one weekend in Cornwall they’ll never forget!\n \n\n\n When the similarities between Ella Swift and Callum Smith’s last names lead to a hotel room mix-up, they find themselves sharing a cramped cottage in Porthkara rather than the private luxury hotel suites they expected.\n\n\n Each in town for a different wedding – and carrying more baggage than just the suitcases in their hands – the reluctant roommates are forced to share a shelter from the storm surge that sweeps in off the Atlantic. But as the rain crashes down there’s a shift in more than just the atmosphere, and by the time the sun rises on a new day, Ella and Callum’s futures have already been forever changed…\n\n\n \n Readers can’t get enough of Was It Good For You?:

* Guanti protettivi per motociclisti (EN-13594:2015) * Protezione per le nocche * Imbottitura in schiuma sul palmo elementi: Rusty Stitches Kathy Guanti da moto da donna

* Guanti protettivi per motociclisti (EN-13594:2015) * Protezione per le nocche * Imbottitura in schiuma sul palmo elementi: Rusty Stitches Kathy Guanti da moto da donna

* Guanti protettivi per motociclisti (EN-13594:2015) * Protezione per le nocche * Imbottitura in schiuma sul palmo elementi: Rusty Stitches Kathy Guanti da moto da donna

From Kingsley Tufts Award finalist Kathy Fagan comes Bad Hobby, a perceptive collection focused on memory, class, and might-have-beens.\n\nIn a working-class family that considers sensitivity a \"fatal diagnosis,\" how does a child grow up to be a poet? What happens when a body \"meant to bend & breed\" opts not to, then finds itself performing the labor of care regardless? Why do we think our \"common griefs\" so singular? Bad Hobby is a hard-earned meditation on questions like these-a dreamscape speckled with swans, ghosts, and weather updates.\n\nFagan writes with a kind of practical empathy, lamenting pain and brutality while knowing, also, their inevitability. A dementing father, a squirrel limp in the talons of a hawk, a \"child who won't ever get born\": with age, Fagan posits, the impact of ordeals like these changes. Loss becomes instructive. Solitude becomes a shared experience. \"You think your one life precious-\"\n\nAnd Bad Hobby thinks-hard. About lineage, about caregiving. About time. It paces \"inside its head, gazing skyward for a noun or phrase to / shatter the glass of our locked cars & save us.\" And it does want to save us, or at least lift us, even in the face of immense bleakness, or loneliness, or the body changing, failing. \"Don't worry, baby,\" Fagan tells us, the sparrow at her window. \"We're okay.\"

Il cadavere carbonizzato di un neonato rinvenuto nella stufa di una casa di periferia; un cimitero segreto dove resti umani sono mescolati a quelli di animali; la carcassa di un aereo precipitato che nasconde due corpi atrocemente mutilati. Oltre a tutto questo l'antropologa forense Tempe Brennan si trova a dover affrontare un traffico di droga e di animali rari, vivendo momenti di orrore agghiacciante. E solo la morte attende chi si avvicina troppo a un verità mostruosa e indescrivibile.

From Kingsley Tufts Award finalist Kathy Fagan comes Bad Hobby, a perceptive collection focused on memory, class, and might-have-beens.\n\nIn a working-class family that considers sensitivity a \"fatal diagnosis,\" how does a child grow up to be a poet? What happens when a body \"meant to bend & breed\" opts not to, then finds itself performing the labor of care regardless? Why do we think our \"common griefs\" so singular? Bad Hobby is a hard-earned meditation on questions like these-a dreamscape speckled with swans, ghosts, and weather updates.\n\nFagan writes with a kind of practical empathy, lamenting pain and brutality while knowing, also, their inevitability. A dementing father, a squirrel limp in the talons of a hawk, a \"child who won't ever get born\": with age, Fagan posits, the impact of ordeals like these changes. Loss becomes instructive. Solitude becomes a shared experience. \"You think your one life precious-\"\n\nAnd Bad Hobby thinks-hard. About lineage, about caregiving. About time. It paces \"inside its head, gazing skyward for a noun or phrase to / shatter the glass of our locked cars & save us.\" And it does want to save us, or at least lift us, even in the face of immense bleakness, or loneliness, or the body changing, failing. \"Don't worry, baby,\" Fagan tells us, the sparrow at her window. \"We're okay.\"

Il cadavere carbonizzato di un neonato rinvenuto nella stufa di una casa di periferia; un cimitero segreto dove resti umani sono mescolati a quelli di animali; la carcassa di un aereo precipitato che nasconde due corpi atrocemente mutilati. Oltre a tutto questo l'antropologa forense Tempe Brennan si trova a dover affrontare un traffico di droga e di animali rari, vivendo momenti di orrore agghiacciante. E solo la morte attende chi si avvicina troppo a un verità mostruosa e indescrivibile.