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There and Back

May 8, 2011 spliceanddice 1

When I opened my eyes, I was suddenly fifty. Blurred sight comes with age, and the velvet sky offered no visual comfort that autumn evening. […]

Trust

March 2, 2011 spliceanddice 1

Riding the bus is the next best thing to nothing whenever I travel from Quezon City to Laguna. On many occasions, if not most, the […]

Listening

February 18, 2011 spliceanddice 1

Back when I was still a teenager, my father would always listen to the radio. And he did so even years before I was in […]