Allow me to splurge in luxury and exaggeration in talking about my sister's flower plants in her small front yard in Legaspi city. She has appointed enough elbow room and…
May 8, 2011 / No Comment / Read MoreI still have my mother and I owe her a lot, and the sacrifices that she made for us her children will always be one of our greatest treasures.…
May 7, 2011 / 1 Comment / Read MoreAnd when rain comes not in trickles but in downpour this side of the Pacific, the flowers start to wilt and wither.…
August 29, 2010 / 1 Comment / Read MoreThe orchids bloom this time at our sister's Legazpi frontyard are remarkable. Her residence with a certain degree of elevation due to the hillside location of the housing district gives…
August 21, 2010 / 4 Comments / Read MoreWhen I remember my hometown, Calabanga, it is always summer. It is a small town at the foot of the overwhelming Isarog, which is lapped by the San Miguel…
May 29, 2010 / 1 Comment / Read MoreI hate goodbyes. It pricks the innermost recesses of my heart and pour tears on my eyes. It makes me sad and switch to a somber mood.…
February 24, 2010 / 20 Comments / Read MoreA fresh band of white blooms of orchid from my Aunt's garden.…
January 17, 2010 / No Comment / Read MoreThis post should be less wordy. We’re churning one for Cbanga360 on Facebook, which should be online much later. And that would be about Mayon volcano update.…
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