Of pink dragons and red-eyed monsters.

shake off all the fears of servile prejudices, under which weak minds are servilely crouched. fix reason firmly in its seat, and call on its tribunal for every fact, every opinion. in every figment of imagination lies the fathomless abyss of dreams and phantasms - because my mama did not raise a fool ;-)

October 11, 2009

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august 10. your shirt hanged loosely as i tried to tucked it in a short shorts. It was close to midnight. All i saw was grills and stairs. I...
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August 17, 2009

the fixer.

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the night was odd. no owls and crickets fiddling in the nearby grass tunnel. weird, my broken tube pen cap was gone. it served me well as lu...
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August 9, 2009

Mama

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It was 3am and i was restless. I found her trying out Papa's already torn plaid polo and baggy pants. It all made her looking like some ...
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July 23, 2009

His Funeral.

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I met Rose on her fathers funeral. She wasn't sad, just maybe strained from preparing everything and her mother's constant prodding ...
July 9, 2009

to the departed (holocaust of globalization)

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June 10, 2007. Fr. Giancarlo Bossi was seized by a 10-armed men while on his way to a mass in barangay Bulawan, at about 9:30 am. The milita...
June 19, 2009

my 64 for Suu.

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July 2006. It was a wedding. The setting was a guest house in Naypyidaw, the announced capital of Burma. The state-run media was mum about i...
April 8, 2009

as summer fades.

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Sometimes it's so much work to wake up and find meaning in the day. Sometimes my four cream walls just eat my soul. Sometimes I don'...
December 18, 2008

fingers crossed

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Too much caffeine and figuring out how to end world hunger was enough to keep me awake. For two weeks now, i have had (?) this sleeping prob...
December 14, 2008

relentless possibilities.

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WISH MAKING. HAND HOLDING. SPONTANEOUS STREET PARTYING having moments. they are made, not taken. given, created, cultivated, and curated. th...
December 12, 2008

for this moment.

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i stared amid the darkness of the night with only a lone candle to light the sadness of the breeze. tonight is no different from the nights ...
June 8, 2008

benigno aquino, jr.

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I do not know when it was in my life that I came across the excerpts of his speech. I can honestly tell you it was beyond the lines of acade...
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May 8, 2008

always been thee.

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to my "belinda", i stayed up awake last night thinking of you. how long has it been? a year or so? 4 93 sunrise and sunsets, yet f...
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