Artes Escénicas

Si sientes que estás atrapado en un ciclo de tomar analgésicos, descansar y repetir, no eres el único. Estudios internacionales señalan una verdad difícil de ignorar: nuestra salud, especialmente la mental, se está viendo afectada. La buena noticia es que no necesitas recetas para empezar a sentirte mejor. Los remedios herbales han sido usados por siglos para recuperar la calma, la energía y el equilibrio, trabajando junto a tu cuerpo en lugar de forzarlo.

Conferencista, influencer, actor y conductor de televisión.

El futuro de Scadrial pende de un hilo en la conclusión de la segunda era. Waxillium Landra lleva años intentando dar caza a la organización conocida como el Grupo. Y cuando Marasi y Wayne encuentran un alijo de armas con destino a la ciudad exterior de Bilming, se abre ante ellos una nueva pista. Wax descubre un explosivo capaz de desatar una destrucción sin precedentes y comprende que el Grupo ya debe de tenerlo en su poder. Por si fuera poco, un kandra inmortal le revela que Bilming ha caído bajo la influencia de un nuevo dios, Trell.

Una meditación curativa para recuperar la autoestima, sanar heridas emocionales, reconstruir la confianza y afirmar tu poder. La vida para la que estás destinada comienza en el momento en que recuerdas quién eras antes de que el mundo te hiciera olvidar. Bienvenida al círculo de los alquimistas.

En 30 días para establecer mejores límites , Nedra Glover Tawwab, terapeuta y best-seller del New York Times desglosa de manera clara en qué consisten y cómo deben establecerse los límites sanos. Con solo 5 a 10 minutos al día, nos comparte una idea clave con su correspondiente herramienta prática.

James Clear nos brinda fantásticas ideas basadas en investigaciones científicas, que le permiten revelarnos cómo podemos transformar pequeños hábitos cotidianos para cambiar nuestra vida y mejorarla. Esta guía pone al descubierto las fuerzas ocultas que moldean nuestro comportamiento - desde nuestra mentalidad, pasando por el ambiente y hasta la genética - y nos demuestra cómo aplicar cada cambio a nuestra vida y a nuestro trabajo. Después de leer este libro, tendrás un método sencillo para desarrollar un sistema eficaz que te conducirá al éxito.

Descubre los secretos para eliminar pensamientos y conductas negativas y desbloquear todo tu potencial para el éxito. Si te sientes atrapado, abrumado o incapaz de escapar de tus pensamientos negativos, este libro te pondrá en el camino correcto. Ya sea que esta negatividad provenga de una relación pasada que terminó mal, un trauma infantil, un fracaso profesional o simple inseguridad, este libro te ayudará a reconocer cómo la negatividad consciente (y muchas veces inconsciente) afecta tu personalidad, tu perspectiva y tus decisiones.

Rodraprex es el imperio textil más importante de España. Arturo Rodríguez lo levantó de la nada y ahora es uno de los empresarios más fuertes del país. La directora ejecutiva es su hija Mónica, una mujer emprendedora que se encuentra en la cima. Sin embargo, en una mañana, todo se viene abajo. Una serie de graves irregularidades que traspasan las fronteras ponen en marcha una de las mayores crisis de la empresa y todo parece señalarla a ella como última responsable.

Uniendo el punto de vista científico, psicológico y humano, la autora nos ofrece una reflexión profunda, salpicada de útiles consejos y con vocación eminentemente didáctica, acerca de la aplicación de nuestras propias capacidades al empeño de procurarnos una existencia plena y feliz: conocer y optimizar determinadas zonas del cerebro, fijar metas y objetivos en la vida, ejercitar la voluntad, poner en marcha la inteligencia emocional, desarrollar la asertividad, evitar el exceso de autocrítica y autoexigencia, reivindicar el papel del optimismo....

A mediados de 2023, apenas recuperado de una cirugía a corazón abierto, Héctor Abad Faciolince aceptó la invitación a una feria del libro en Ucrania. El viaje libresco, sin embargo, se convirtió en algo más: explorar los horrores de la invasión rusa en la región del Donetsk, cerca del frente de batalla, junto con otras cuatro personas. El último día, para despedirse, el grupo e viajeros se dispuso a cenar en una pizzería de Kramatorsk. Allí padecieron un hecho que los transformaría para siempre.

¿ Y sí el juego fuera la llave para recordar lo más valioso? Sofi con su corazón de niña y su mirada luminosa, te invita a dejar por un rato el celular, mirar a los ojos, volar un papalote, desempolvar tus sueños... Este cuento es un llamado suave y profundo para volver al amor, al tiempo compartido, y a lo esencial: jugar, reir y conectar. Porque quizás... hoy sea ese "algún día" que tanto esperabas

Todos hemos estado allí: parados en una habitación llena de gente, queriendo conectar pero sin saber cómo empezar. El miedo a decir algo incorrecto, causar una mala impresión o encontrarnos con un incómodo silencio puede ser paralizante. Tal vez estés cansado de conversaciones triviales que no llevan a nada o de sentir que tus charlas nunca realmente conectan. ¿Y si pudieras cambiar eso hoy mismo?

Todo empieza con una niña de ocho años. Alma no solo sufre bullying, sino que además descubre un secreto familiar que rompe con la felicidad de su hogar. Es entonces cuando se aferra a un sueño que determinará cada uno de sus siguientes pasos. Con coraje y persistencia, deja atrás los años de soledad y timidez para proyectarse en una pasarela de la que no querrá bajarse nunca.

Una versión actualizada y ampliada de un libro revolucionario que fue éxito de ventas en todo el mundo y que convirtió a Laura Gutman en un referente obligado de las madres, los padres, los terapeutas y los profesionales de la salud. Además están planteados los primeros conceptos que la llevaron a organizar la Biografía Humana, teoría de base de la autora.Este libro apela a la madurez emocional de las mujeres que devenimos madres para que asumamos la valentía de entrar en contacto con nuestros propios aspectos sombríos, que se manifiestan a partir de la llegada de los hijos.Con un ...

La Corneta Extendida, disfruta a José Ramón Sancristóbal y Eduardo Videgaray como nunca los escuchaste, más irreverentes y más extendidos que nunca.(Las opiniones expresadas en esta publicación son las de los autores. No pretenden reflejar las opiniones o puntos de vista de la compañía ni sus empleados).

Scottie Price just started a new job and it's a real sausage fest. She's the only woman on a team filled with Brads and Chads. Expecting a bachelor pad atmosphere, she is quickly corrected when she finds out everyone is happily married. In an effort to impress her boss, Scottie mentions her nonexistent husband in a company meeting. But eagle-eyed Chad points out her lack of wedding ring.

Technology promises to save humanity. How's that working out? In this comedy-science podcast, comedy legends Richard Ayoade (determinedly pessimistic) and Warwick Davis (inexplicably cheerful) venture beneath Audible HQ to the Future Tense lab, fully equipped to interrogate the future we're all being told to look forward to.

There comes a time in every woman’s life when she says, “You know what? To hell with it,” and takes her pants off in the middle of a Tuesday afternoon while eating a sleeve of saltines and watching Murder, She Wrote reruns with crumbs in her bra. Except, in my case, there was no bra. And there were no pants. And I was not well. Hi. I’m Kristin. I’m 38, once tried to exfoliate my thighs with a loofah glove and a dream, and this is the story of how I had a full-blown life meltdown, took my clothes off, and somehow clawed my way back to joy, peace, and the kind of sweaty confidence ...

So listen. If you’re holding this book right now, you’re either A) naked, B) thinking about getting naked, or C) fully clothed but dangerously close to unbuttoning your jeans just to see where this is going. All are welcome. Except Brad from yoga—you still owe me ten bucks and an apology for what you called a “communal stretch.” I’m Kristin. I’m 38, mildly lactose-intolerant, very much single, and living my best naked life. And when I say naked, I mean Naked. Capital N. Like, naked in the woods, naked at brunch, naked while unclogging my own shower drain (a humbling experience...

There comes a time in every woman’s life when she makes a choice—conscious or not—that results in her standing in front of a mirror, bare-chested, whispering to her own boobs, “What have we done?” My moment came on a sunny Tuesday. I was 37, confident, slightly tipsy on hard kombucha, and armed with what I believed was “enough sunscreen.” (Narrator: It was not.) I was lying on my back, topless on a pink-striped towel, feeling like the queen of skin liberation. The sun was shining. The birds were singing. My boobs were out, happy, carefree, practically clapping in celebration. ...

I should probably tell you right now that I didn’t mean to start writing a book while naked. It just sort of happened—like getting a parking ticket while trying to save a stray kitten or accidentally sending your therapist a sext (I MEANT TO SAY “I’m feeling emotionally raw,” not “I’m feeling hot and raw”). It was a Tuesday. That weird kind of Tuesday that smells like someone else’s armpit and existential dread. My dryer had exploded in a fit of rage and lint, I was out of clean underwear, and I had just finished crying into a bowl of leftover tater tots like a sexy, ...

Some vampires sparkle. Some brood. Bartholomew Black just wants to nap. He’s the oldest vampire in the world—grumpy, ancient, and occasionally forgetful. For centuries, he’s avoided the spotlight (and garlic) by hiding out in a castle with his overly chatty bat companion, Kevin. But when a mysterious visitor shatters his eternal snooze, Bartholomew is thrust back into a world of deadly secrets, creepy mirrors, undead politics, and one very sarcastic were-hamster. And that’s before the mimic shows up. Bite Me is a dark, dramatic, and wickedly funny adventure into the shadows of ...

It always starts the same way: someone opens a cooler, someone else says “we should totally do it,” and then someone (usually me) gets peer-pressured out of her bra and into a suspiciously warm body of water while yelling “YOLO” with the misplaced confidence of a woman who clearly has not learned her lesson. Hi. I’m Kristin. And skinny dipping? It’s kind of my thing. Not intentionally. I didn’t set out to become the person who’s always half-naked in a lake at 1 a.m. with strangers, soggy tortilla chips, and one sandal. But life, like water, is slippery. And somehow, every ...

In Which the Coffee is Black, the Rain is Eternal, and the Future is a Joke In the brooding city of Invercrane—where the buildings lean like they’re whispering secrets and the fog never quite clears its throat—a streetlamp flickered like it owed someone money. Somewhere, a crow laughed. Or choked. Hard to tell with crows. Three figures stood in a semi-circle outside a coffee shop called The Weird Brew. It was two hours past closing, and the neon sign buzzed like a drunk bee trying to remember its name. The windows were fogged, smeared with occult symbols traced in espresso foam and, ...

Let me start by saying this: I didn’t grow up thinking, “You know what would make my adult life better? Fewer pants.” No. I grew up like most people—squirming into Spanx, fighting with underwire, and crying in Target dressing rooms under the soul-crushing glow of fluorescent lighting. Nudity was for showers and sex, and sometimes not even then. But one fine Tuesday afternoon, while trying to air out a rash (don’t ask), sipping wine from a coffee mug (don’t judge), and scrolling through the internet with a fan aimed directly at my crotch, I stumbled upon an article titled ...

In the sleepy town of Aspil, Mayor Bert – ‘just Bert’ to his adoring folks – rules with a grin and a promise of riches. When he warns a meteor is hurtling toward their quaint square, the townsfolk don’t panic; they cheer. Bert’s solution? A world-first marvel: the largest trampoline ever built, designed to bounce the cosmic threat back to the stars. Enter Mr. Slick, a silver-tongued stranger from Baddelbury, peddling blueprints and insurance against celestial incursion, but one lone doubter questions whether the sky’s really falling – or if something earthier is afoot. Peter...

Here are some of the most convincing UFO accounts of all time. Some accounts contain dozens or hundreds of eye witnesses

Let’s get one thing clear right out the gate: just because I’m standing here with my boobs flapping in the breeze like two proud, liberated breakfast pancakes does not mean I’m not running the damn show. That’s right. These jugs are out, these cheeks are exposed, and my leadership style is stronger than your Wi-Fi signal at a Starbucks. You might be thinking, “Wait—can you really lead, manage, inspire, and dominate while stark naked?” To which I say: bitch, watch me. This book isn’t about nudity for nudity’s sake. It’s about ownership. Confidence. Command. Boobs and ...

So, listen. I didn’t mean to end up naked in a yoga class. I mean, not at first. I had what you’d call a “pants-related epiphany” after splitting the inner seam of my leggings mid-warrior pose at a hot yoga class that smelled like armpits and lavender farts. I was trying to get my life together. You know the vibe. I had a crystal in my bra, a smoothie with kale and regret in the cupholder, and I was genuinely attempting to get my chakras lined up like ducks in a row. Then the pants gave out. Loudly. With witnesses. And right there, with my polka dot granny panties blinking in the ...

On the eve of Keith Jefferson’s retirement, Aliens invade the Earth with one demand, that they be worshipped. Keith worshipped no one. And having lost his pension and other financial instruments when the banks and other financial institutions exploiting the invasion kept everyone’s assets because they could, Keith vowed revenge and became a one-man resistance movement in a world that complacently accepted the alien leaders as, just some other people they didn’t vote for who now were in charge.

The village that Time ignored. A tale of swans, local myths, and mayhem. A year in the life of the not always sleepy Somerset village of Blackney Foloren. Separated from the outside world by the infamous Somerset Levels, Blackney is a place which the modern world has overlooked for centuries, where the inhabitants conduct themselves to their entire satisfaction but not a great deal usually happens. However, they are about to have their feathers seriously ruffled, as this tale takes flight with several rather peculiar goings on. As with any small village, there is a pub, a shop, a church, a ...

My left butt cheek is still mad at me. You know how some people have elegant stories about self-discovery? Like they found themselves while hiking the Alps, drinking herbal tea brewed by a monk, and journaling about gratitude in a linen robe? Yeah. That’s not this book. I found myself ass-first in a bush, screaming “WHY IS THIS SO SPIKY?!” while naked, holding a soggy banana, and trying to practice “mindful breathing” like some kind of deranged, bare-skinned woodland goblin. Hi. I’m Kristin. And I didn’t mean to become the kind of person who regularly gets tangled in shrubbery...

Following the break from the first half of their support group session, Chicago WereWolves & WifWolves, Male & Female Lycanthropes continue their meeting to support one another and share life hacks. Among them are: How to end school bullying with five simple words, “Don’t Make Me Eat You.”. What happens when WereGirls Go Wild abroad? How to adjust to Moon Lag, a condition in which your body suddenly starts TranZing at the time of the full moon in the place of your birth rather than the one you’ve just arrived in. WereWolf friendly clothing that expands to Were proportions and then ...

Y’all, let me just start by saying this book should probably come with a warning label like a gas station burrito: “May cause unexpected tingling and a strong desire to take your pants off.” My name is Kristin. I’m a 37-year-old woman with a solid B-cup chest, a lifetime of questionable decisions, and a deep love for two things: carbs and being naked. I didn’t choose the nude life—okay yes I did—but let’s not pretend this journey was glamorous or well-thought-out. I didn’t wake up one day and say, “You know what would make laundry easier? NEVER HAVING TO WEAR PANTS AGAIN...

Look, I didn’t wake up one morning and decide, “You know what would make me feel really in control of my life? Taking off my bra in front of strangers.” That would be weird. Even for me. And I once tried to make banana bread in the nude and accidentally sat on a hot oven mitt, so my threshold for “weird” is alarmingly high. But here we are. I’m Kristin. I’m a loud, semi-responsible, mid-to-late-thirties lady who has gone through more phases than Susan has gone through boyfriends she met at Whole Foods. I’ve been a try-hard corporate chick with power blazers and stress-...

So let’s just address the obvious: stretching while naked is not for the faint of heart. Or the stiff of hamstring. I thought it would be this graceful, sensual, self-loving experience. Wake up, sip a latte, roll out my yoga mat, and gently greet the day with some bendy body positivity. What actually happened was that I pulled a butt muscle I didn’t know existed, my dog Moose barked like I was being murdered, and I kicked a lit candle clear across the room. I ended up in a semi-lunging panic, naked, trying to put out a smoking bath mat with a rolled-up Pilates ball. Welcome to my world....

When nudist and reluctant adult Kristin opens her door to a surprise naked visitor, she expects confusion. What she doesn’t expect is Kyle—a tall, overly chill stranger with a suspiciously symmetrical butt, a ferret in a hoodie, and absolutely no plans to leave. Claiming a case of mistaken identity and a nudist Craigslist post gone wrong, Kyle makes himself (and his emotional-support ferret, Muffin) right at home in Kristin’s unclothed, caffeine-fueled life. As Kyle slowly invades every corner of her peaceful nude routine, chaos unfolds: Susan starts a group chat conspiracy, Janessa ...

In Chicago, WereWolves & WifWolves (Male & Female) Lycanthropes meet weekly to support one another and share life hacks, like making pregnancy delivery easy following the 39-month WifWolf pregnancy; WereParenting with fun videos like, "You Bit Johnny. Now He's A WereWolf Too"; Eating CSI, Crime Scene Investigation, responsibly, "It's Not A Good Meal If You Get Caught"; Flavors & Locations: Some people taste like where they're from, in Belgium, people taste like chocolate, in St. Louis, the second fattest city in the U.S., you have pigs in a blanket that taste like BBQ; the merits of human ...

He was her best friend. Now he might be the one who ruins her wedding. Maya and Patrick were childhood friends who couldn’t have been more different—she was the focused bookworm, he was the golden boy everyone loved. But behind closed doors, their connection was undeniable. Years later, fate brings them back to their hometown just in time for Maya’s wedding. Patrick expects to feel happy for her… but all he feels is wrong. Because what if the person she’s about to marry isn't the one? And what if the one she’s meant to be with has been right there all along? A sweet, funny, and ...

Over three series and in front of live audiences across the UK, John Hegley presents tales of the Tate, a jumble sale and an armadillo; poems dedicated to Bonfire Night and not waving; songs about glasses; plus a surreal adventure in a Tardis-like kennel. He offers a musical ode to Jimmy Greaves, a paean to privacy, and a paper plane proposal during school assembly. The joyous possibilities of flannel, fennel and funnel are also investigated. The nation's second favourite comic poet asks, "How long is your dog?", and discovers that, sometimes, a poem doesn't necessarily want to be a poem.