There was no problem, no harm committed but my internal response felt like a huge load of pain, daggers thru my heart from an image outside of me, that didn’t belong to me, but a real moment, that passed through me. And a moment being what it is, it was gone. Faded away into the recesses of my mind until next time. Not to be processed, discussed or held on to. Moving on. No glass house. Today’s world, this life. (SMH). Damn.
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Practical knowledge prioritized at UNICCM, ensuring that students acquire skills that are immediately applicable to their careers. By cpd about Circular Economy in Construction which designing waste and reusing waste products or materials, the circular economy of construction minimizes waste and maximizes resources in natural systems by preventing or recovering additional materials.