Category Archives: Recollections
The Day We Harvested the Taros
An ordinary day, of farm work, during the outbreaks of MERS-CoV, translated… “The taros will rot away if we don’t harvest them, muala, come help”, on this morning, as I was getting that egg pancake out of the pan, kayngu … Continue reading
The Scattered Pieces of Jewelry
An heirloom jewelry passed down from your mother to you, and now, to your own, children and, hopefully, they will, pass it down, to their own, young too! Translated… My mother was born before 1911, lived as the citizen of … Continue reading
Will It Be Shocking, If We Look at Things, Through an Alternative, Angle?
How sometimes, we just, need to, STEP away, from how we’re, all so used to, doing the things that we do, to gain, a new, perspectives, translated… In the earlier times, people are afraid of getting their photos taken, feeling … Continue reading
Blue Coat
An heirloom that’s not, worth, a whole lot, but with, a ton of, sentimental values, attached, translated… There’s a thick nylon, dark blue colored, Asian-style old coat inside my closet, this coat is, three sizes, bigger than what I normally … Continue reading
Lost & Found
Hiding what’s precious, so it doesn’t, get lost, but, the downside was, you couldn’t, remember, where it was that you’d, hidden it either, translated… Many a year ago, after my son had his wedding, my daughter went to England to … Continue reading
My Father’s Moringa Caramels
illustration from UDN.com Showing the love, with the sweets, the memories the son carried now, of his own, father who worked hard, gave everything he had, to the family, translated… The issues of whether or not Moringa Caramels are made … Continue reading
These Bright-Colored Memories…
These bright-colored memories, why don’t they just, fade to gray already, huh? I’m just, so FUCKING (and your point being???) sick AND tired, of watching them replay in my mind, they’d, plagued me for too long, played on, repeated, like … Continue reading
Waiting Out, by the Curbside, for You…
The confessions of, a PREDATOR! I’m, waiting out, by the curbside, for you, ‘cuz how I was able to, graze your boobs, and, it’d, felt amazing, to hold those, plump, juicy, round, not to mention, HUGE T-I-T-S with my fingers! … Continue reading
Tortured, by These Nightmares…
Tortured, by these nightmares, what can I do? Is there, some sort of an exorcism that I can, undergo, to get rid of them? They’d been, plaguing me since, god knows how long ago already!!! Tortured, by these nightmares, they’re, … Continue reading