Art, Writing, Poetry, Philosophy, Environment, Nature Furry Friends, Gardening,. Friday, March 30, 2012. A thought while vacuuming yesterday. If I learn to laugh at my mistakes. I will never have another day without laughter. If I learn to laugh at your mistakes. If we could laugh together. Sunday, March 6, 2011. Taller than the tallest tree,. Yet graceful as a gazelle,. Mother Earth flows into the false dawn.

A fiery river of emotion. Growing in motion of time. In the furnace of crime. At Sunday, February 14, 2010. The Curious Case of Lady Josephine. How many times did I tell you not to look at me like that? 8221; you would asked me when I fixed my sight on you.

Writings of passion and inspiration of the one departed. The touch, the kiss. The crisp laughter, and. On a carpet of green. My first attempt to write a tanka. Mori no ki kara ha. The tree sparrow sings ー. In the dark of night.

Sa kamalayan at sumasagka sa kalayaan.

Pico De Loro Day Hike. Instead of strolling down the mall on a weekend, why not get out of your comfort zone and experience the outdoors the way that you are really supposed to. Get a view that it is even better than HD, see it live, and get some fresh air. One of the places that you can visit is Mt. Pico de Loro in Cavite, just a mere two hour drive from Metro Manila.

Magsimula muna Tayo sa Dalawa! Ang mga sumasamba sa dilim ang unang nakakakita ng liwanag. At sa dilim umuusbong ang isang makata. Bilang parte ng 3rd Southern Tagalog Arts Festival ng UPLB, idinaos ng Samahang LAYB ang ikalawa nitong Makatang Hayskul. Umiikot ang tema ng paligsahan sa Mga Tula ng Bayan, Salamin ng Kolektibong Kultura at Pagkakakilalan. Para naman sa Batangas, naroroon ang mga estudyante ng Tanauan City High School.

The Dawn Is Quite A Sight. So I rose up in the dark. Put on my shoes, a hoodie too. My dog, she did not bark. The birds are already at work. The sun has not clocked in. My, my, the sound of silence. In the city that I live. I hit the road for fresher milk. The roads are oh so empty. And a different feel was felt. The only souls that share this time. Are ones I seldom meet. The night shift crews, the veterans.