She flies with her own wings. Love was patient and kind and all sorts of crazy. Love was nice and sweet and full of surprises.

Day 7- A photo of an unforgettable vacation. I always loved the beach especially the white sand beaches in Palawan but the best thing about this vacation is that it is the perfect escape right after high school with the most awesome company of friends. Day 6- A photo of something you miss doing. I just feel at home on stage. In here, I feel like a new person, like somebody else. Day 5- A photo of you when you were a baby.

But this is not about how she loves wednesdays. There was this 2015 reading challege that I saw in Facebook. I reposted it and accepted the challenge, then just a few hours after I forgot about it. And here comes my first book of 2015. The story begins with a person w.

Because poetry month ends today. On April 30, 2013. I sit still to bask in their musk. Jays fill the air with birdsong. My son stirs in my womb. Bounces off tree trunks, garden walls. I try to breathe only to feel. As if I had swallowed sound. The day our son died, we did not speak.

Trudge, Walk, Sprint, and Caper. 039;Cause sometimes it pays to stop smelling and plant. This Blog Is Many Things. Just got back from a fact-finding mission centered on a public-private partnership project itching to quite literally bulldoze its way through the lives of thousands of families. Was moved to write in my native language. Umulan ng upos ng sigarilyo, umihip ang mga guwardiya at. Isa-isang humiwalay nang kusa ang mga piling ng saging sa.

The 8th SIGGRAPH ASIA Conference. Kobe International Convention Center, Port Area, Kobe-shi, Japan. This is the fountain right next to the Main Hall. It can be seen as you alight from Shimin Hiroba Station. My picture in a corkboard full of SVs.