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	<title>Comments on: How the Other Half Lives</title>
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	<description>Crafting the Super-Natural Life</description>
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		<title>By: The Worsted Witch &#187; Build it Green</title>
		<link>http://www.worstedwitch.com/2006/04/01/how-the-other-half-lives/#comment-320</link>
		<dc:creator>The Worsted Witch &#187; Build it Green</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Apr 2006 23:31:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] This is community action at its some of its best. Pure genius! I wish I had known about this ahead of time because we&#8217;ve already made plans for tomorrow (including stopping by Earth Day New York), but dude, I TOTALLY signed up for their volunteer mailing list. I strongly feel that green housing should not be a privilege, but a basic human right, and we need to find a way to build healthy communities cost-effectively, especially in low-income neighborhoods. (The use of toxic PVC materials is widespread in the construction industry—including Habitat for Humanity—because of its affordability. But no matter how you spin it, it&#8217;s still class discrimination.) For the rest of us, a nonprofit store like this is a great way to build without contributing anything new to the waste stream, so this is one of those rare occasions where I tell you to GO NUTS SHOPPING. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] This is community action at its some of its best. Pure genius! I wish I had known about this ahead of time because we&#8217;ve already made plans for tomorrow (including stopping by Earth Day New York), but dude, I TOTALLY signed up for their volunteer mailing list. I strongly feel that green housing should not be a privilege, but a basic human right, and we need to find a way to build healthy communities cost-effectively, especially in low-income neighborhoods. (The use of toxic PVC materials is widespread in the construction industry—including Habitat for Humanity—because of its affordability. But no matter how you spin it, it&#8217;s still class discrimination.) For the rest of us, a nonprofit store like this is a great way to build without contributing anything new to the waste stream, so this is one of those rare occasions where I tell you to GO NUTS SHOPPING. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: The Worsted Witch &#187; This Landfill Was Made For You And Me</title>
		<link>http://www.worstedwitch.com/2006/04/01/how-the-other-half-lives/#comment-281</link>
		<dc:creator>The Worsted Witch &#187; This Landfill Was Made For You And Me</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Apr 2006 17:55:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I think if it wasn&#8217;t for my monthly Country Living fix, I&#8217;d have needed to be institutionalized a long time ago. (It was the only thing holding my sanity together when I was waiting in line at the Social Security office this morning, feeling my lifeforce ebb away by the minute, and trying to ignore an older gent who wanted to know if I was from China or Japan.) The flagrant wastefulness absolutely breaks my heart—which, yes, I sometimes admit to having—because you know it&#8217;s all going to the landfill, more often than not, in someone&#8217;s backyard. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I think if it wasn&#8217;t for my monthly Country Living fix, I&#8217;d have needed to be institutionalized a long time ago. (It was the only thing holding my sanity together when I was waiting in line at the Social Security office this morning, feeling my lifeforce ebb away by the minute, and trying to ignore an older gent who wanted to know if I was from China or Japan.) The flagrant wastefulness absolutely breaks my heart—which, yes, I sometimes admit to having—because you know it&#8217;s all going to the landfill, more often than not, in someone&#8217;s backyard. [...]</p>
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