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Posts published by “Icoy San Pedro”

HONORING MY MOTHER | My emotive icons

      AFTER I have read right through each of the mother’s day messages I saw on social media yesterday, I didn’t really feel the urge to write my…

HONORING MY MOTHER | KDAYLIGHT BLURS

      Oh I think I understandFear is like a wilderlandStepping stones or sinking sands. -Joni Mitchell IMAGES of mornings. Rays of warm light entering the open window and…

HONORING MY MOTHER | Automatic writing

I RECALLl back in first year college, our English teacher Mrs. Aida R. Ford, had introduced us to English 101’s Streams of Consciousness, a rambling style of writing where one…

HONORING MY MOTHER | Ako si Mr. Swabbing

      AS MY son and I made one really-necessary drive back to the city proper yesterday, two activities of equal significance were simultaneously happening near us. There was…

HONORING MY MOTHER | Closing the canal

      LAST week, as my son backed his car up a bit too near our wall, it got stuck when the left front wheel fell in the open…

HONORING MY MOTHER | Senior Forget-Me-Nots

      I DON’T really know where to place it; could it be due to the length of time at being cooped in the house or anywhere, a case…

HONORING MY MOTHER | Full circle but not there yet

      ONCE in a while when reading a book, I hurriedly jot down whatever passage strikes me as profound or funny, or even particularly anything that might catch…

HONORING MY MOTHER | Opening Farewell

      “ALLl the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time, plays…

HONORING MY MOTHER | Finding bottom

      I HAD once read in an article that when life sucks you down and it feels like you have reached bottom, plant both feet firmly below and…

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