February 13, 2016

I was fourteen, when given my first glimpse of God.


It was Christmas Eve, St. Paul’s College of Manila.


In the balcony of the Chapel of the Crucified Christ, I was sullenly awaiting the start of midnight mass. Earlier, when mother had informed me we would be attending...

February 13, 2016

“Ang taba mo, Lotis! Kumusta si Dolphy? Mag pepelikula ka?”

This is the cheerful greeting reserved specifically for me, every time I pass through immigrations at NAIA. I’ve come to view it philosophically. It’s a metaphor, isn’t it? For the next ten days, two thirds of...

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