I stared at my phone, wondering where the hell you got my number. But I guess it didn't matter anyway, you were already asking questions with a sense of urgency you did not deserve. You asked, could we meet? anywhere! It was all up to me. You just needed some answers. Closure. I try to… Continue reading Something Salty
thank you for letting go.
December 2009: When hometown blues became too much to bear, I took a chance and ran away for a few days. We sailed in the night and by morning we stepped foot on a thriving island in the Visayas. We had cups of hot cocoa and sticky rice cakes for breakfast in an ordinary looking… Continue reading TBT: Bohol in Film
It was the day before Chinese New Year. We held hands as we walked along one of the narrow streets of Manila. We hailed a “tricycle” to get to one of the train stations. We got off the wrong one, the station called “Bangbang.” Why it was named such I didn't know but he was… Continue reading Bang Bang Alley