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Animals sing or talk to communicate. They make noise for different reasons. Find out why some animals make certain noises. Paired to the fiction title So Many Classes.

Animals sing or talk to communicate. They make noise for different reasons. Find out why some animals make certain noises. Paired to the fiction title So Many Classes.

A family can be made in different ways. Families are all made from love. Let’s learn how a family can be made. Paired to the fiction title The Family Photo.

The Earth is made up of shapes. The shapes make up landforms. Find out about all of Earth’s landforms. Paired to the fiction title A Long Car Ride.

Este libro explica a los más pequeños los fundamentos del arte rupestre, centrándose en las pinturas prehistóricas de la cueva de Altamira, en Cantabria, con un espléndido texto del divulgador científico Jorge Wagensberg y las ilustraciones de Munn.

Read Along or Enhanced eBook: From tide pools to the ocean, the sea is filled with amazing life forms! Early readers will be engaged from beginning to end with informational, Spanish-translated text, vivid photos, and a picture glossary of marine animals.

The poetry of Mercedes Roffe knows how to surround the silence, seduce the readers from an abyss feeling, and dares to skirt the limits in a plural sense. It is a return trip to the genesis and future of every word, a journey whose highest points happen whenever lightning appears. That is, whenever Roffe captures the poetic brilliance of words. She is currently one of the greatest voices in Argentine poetry. Some of the most sensitive aspects of human experiences are included in this ninth book of poems."

«Soy feminista. Y ahora qué?» Un relato poético y poderoso sobre cómo aprender a vivir el feminismo. Escrito e ilustrado por Ame Soler (@tres.voltes.rebel), autora de Somos las nietas de las brujas que no pudisteis quemar. Y no sabíamos que la que estaba enfrente era compañera de trinchera. Que será ella quién, sin conocerme, salga a la calle a dejarse la voz por mí. Que será ella quien camine a mi lado cuando, aunque me de rabia reconocerlo, sienta terror al caminar sola de noche. Individualizadas y en constante competición nos tenían ocupadas. Pero estamos más despiertas que...