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Dates: during 2000-2009
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...enjoy running down a ditch full of mud, firing bullets. It's the way I am. I love it." - Daily Mail, April...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Prince Harry | 1/14/2009 | See Source »

...author of Escape - another Klong Prem memoir, released in 2007 by the same publisher - Botts "opens his real-life experiences like a knife opening a cadaver." In fact, Botts' account is unharrowing. His description of a prison shack in what he calls "the garden," a flyblown island of mud and compacted human waste where the cons passed their days, reminded me of a scuzzy bungalow I once stayed in on Koh Samui...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Jailhouse Schlock | 1/1/2009 | See Source »

...period of potential loss. “A Hospital Odyssey” reads like a traditional epic, albeit with a modern bent: in meter, straightforward, and descriptive of action. She wrote, “Vials of blood were being analyzed next door. A robot shook them, thick as mud.” Although Lewis described poetry as an avenue through which to explore unsettling life situations, she maintained that poetry should not be used to cure depression. “Depression is a serious medical problem, and if you have it, you should go straight to the doctor...

Author: By Paul C. Mathis, CONTRIBUTING WRITER | Title: Poet Probes States of Mind | 12/3/2008 | See Source »

...populous nation can be. And that gets CEOs sheepishly arising from their cognac and shark-fin banquets to write checks. It makes the poor queue at post offices to offer gifts of a few grubby notes. It even persuades Italian fashion icons to sully their extravagant shoes in the mud of ravaged rural Sichuan...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: The Liberation of Jet Li | 11/27/2008 | See Source »

...drove out to the area in spring 2007, the first sign we were entering a dead zone was the carcass of a camel. Camels can go three weeks without water in the Sahara, so the heap of fur, hair and bleached bones was an ominous sight. We entered a mud-walled, straw-roofed village. Instead of giving the usual smiles and waves, the children ducked away. A few minutes later, we crested a rise in the road and were confronted by nine janjaweed horsemen, rifles over their shoulders, white turbans around their heads. We'd gone before they could react...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Weather Wars | 11/27/2008 | See Source »

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