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As part of a global movement to end wartime sexual violence, more than 80 legal, health, and law enforcement leaders from six African countries met in Kampala, Uganda, in late August 2015 for the Missing Peace Practitioners’ Workshop.
The workshop provided a rare opportunity for frontline responders—from Kenya, Liberia, Sierra Leone, Uganda, eastern Democratic Republic of the Congo, and South Sudan—to discuss their work on the ground and to trade the tools and techniques they use to document and prosecute sexual violence and support survivors.
For more information, visit: bit.ly/1Q1MBCD
The workshop was a collaboration by the U.S. Institute of Peace, the Human Rights Center at UC Berkeley School of Law, the Uganda Fund, Peace Research Institute Oslo (PRIO), and Women in International Security (WIIS).
Norah is upset that she can't go kayaking, but she is soon to be soothed with animal crackers and whiskey.
Als ik hier loop hoor ik de wind
met de bladeren spelen.
Het lijkt alsof de bomen fluisteren.
Ik probeer mee te luisteren.
Het is in een taal die ik niet begrijp.
Alleen de zielen, s’nachts bij maanlicht.
In afwezigheidvan hun geliefden.
Fluisteren zij,over het leven, wat zij ooit hebben geleefd.
Gonna miss you rip dear auntie.
05-07-2010 (LoVe)
From a very creepy abandoned building off Northside Drive, the kind of building from which I fully expected an angry bearded man to emerge, brandishing a shotgun and shouting curses. I was able to take a few pictures without encountering him, though. Maybe he was out of town, some sort of conference about how to more effectively brandish shotguns and shout curses.
Under the sleepy streets of Silsden, Yorkshire is Mutton Chop drain, named after Bradley beck, the stream/beck/burn/brook that travels through here on its way to the River Aire. Upstream is new, impressive pipework, while lower down the beck travels under buildings, roads and parks in a backbreaking rubble strewn tunnel, with its roof full of hundreds of spiders.
Wow...£2000 reward...still, never nice to see a poster for a missing pet... :( Spotted in Tesco Metro on the Caledonian Road in Kings Cross...what is it with missing dogs at the moment...?
Angel Torres-Irizarry was almost 2 years old when he went missing in 1976. Actual DOB: August 27, 1974
Visit: hot-on-the-trail-at.blog-city.com/were_you_abducted_as_a_...
Maybe, looking more sad than scary!
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" Several times i told him not to go work today. But Faruque said if he don't go for work the garment owner will cut his salary. Please help to find my son or entomb me under that mess. Faruque is in pain. " - Rashida Amin mother of Md. Faruque.
When i talked with this mother till he didn't know that her son is not alive. I couldn't tell her that i saw her sons dead face. Mother still waits for his son Faruque.
Last 24th April a eight-storey building titled Rana Plaza that collapsed near Savar bus stand of Dhaka- Savar area. In this mess about 280 people were killed and over 2,000 injured. Other side some 1000 people are trapped under the rubble. Most of the injured workers alleged the owners had forced them to join work on Wednesday.
The property I'm renting borders a path in the woods. People who have missing pets often post signs here.
Missing Bricks on an Abandoned House by Adam Turow
Gateway National Recreation Area, NJ.
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found in a tidal saltwater creek at Kippa-Ring - 4 blubberifsh and a thong - obviously someone is missing a sole perhaps also a soul.
This old farmhouse has seen better days. The Smieczno Farma--its name according to a deteriorating sign posted on a tree near this tumble-down home-- has been long abandoned. It greatly appeals to the genealogist in me.
I wonder about the people who lived here: While i know their last name, or think I do, I wonder what they did here and if they were happy. I think about the various reasons why this place might have fallen into decay. Most of all, I wonder if anyone can recall their faces.
思念是一种病。(missing = illness)
Those capsules are filled with love, missing, and wishes.
Each capsule contains a small blank scrip. You can write some sweet words on for your lover.
As part of a global movement to end wartime sexual violence, more than 80 legal, health, and law enforcement leaders from six African countries met in Kampala, Uganda, in late August 2015 for the Missing Peace Practitioners’ Workshop.
The workshop provided a rare opportunity for frontline responders—from Kenya, Liberia, Sierra Leone, Uganda, eastern Democratic Republic of the Congo, and South Sudan—to discuss their work on the ground and to trade the tools and techniques they use to document and prosecute sexual violence and support survivors.
For more information, visit: bit.ly/1Q1MBCD
The workshop was a collaboration by the U.S. Institute of Peace, the Human Rights Center at UC Berkeley School of Law, the Uganda Fund, Peace Research Institute Oslo (PRIO), and Women in International Security (WIIS).
As part of a global movement to end wartime sexual violence, more than 80 legal, health, and law enforcement leaders from six African countries met in Kampala, Uganda, in late August 2015 for the Missing Peace Practitioners’ Workshop.
The workshop provided a rare opportunity for frontline responders—from Kenya, Liberia, Sierra Leone, Uganda, eastern Democratic Republic of the Congo, and South Sudan—to discuss their work on the ground and to trade the tools and techniques they use to document and prosecute sexual violence and support survivors.
For more information, visit: bit.ly/1Q1MBCD
The workshop was a collaboration by the U.S. Institute of Peace, the Human Rights Center at UC Berkeley School of Law, the Uganda Fund, Peace Research Institute Oslo (PRIO), and Women in International Security (WIIS).