Back in 1975, a friend lent me a 14-year old Yamaha guitar to use whenever it was my turn to sing at the folk house…
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Years ago, they could only be found in the vicinity of Rizal Park when it gets dark, wearing their scrub suits of different shades. A…
I was not going to pass up an opportunity to visit the mountainous parts of the world’s largest city. After all, for the longest time,…
It was only much later in the evening upon arriving home when I realized, that on this very same day last year, we were also…
Anticipation is in the air, thick as fog on a Marilog morning. The faint strains of a Christmas tune plays somewhere near the road, perhaps…
One by one, the empty lots are slowly occupied. A tent for ukay-ukay (used clothes and gear) had already set shop, with neat piles of…
I had an interesting talk with my son this morning at brekkie about, of all things, the ongoing impeachment proceedings in the US. Never mind…
A bunch of neighborhood kids have started with their Christmas carol sorties, as they ran from house by house, unmindful of an occasional rejection or…
Looking at the calendar, it seems so unreal when you realize that there are no more stops between now and Christmas. In your mind, it…
A friend once quipped, why do some people with straight hair desire curly locks, while at the same time, those with curls want theirs done…
