Whoever heard of going to a farmers market to listen to excellent music? Well, let me tell you something, brothers and sisters. If you go to the Negros Weekend Farmers Market on Saturday morning, you may just catch two great musicians performing.

Three-year-old was eating some animal crackers the other day. She was, as any good preschooler would be, not content to just eat the crackers. She had to inspect them and make certain that she knew what each and every animal was before she bit its head off and sent it to its doom. Why does it have three eyes? Kissing His Childhood Goodbye.

During the winter, in the warmth of his downstairs work-shop, Ted Lehn hammered used fencing-staples straight. He had five-gallon tin pails full of them. Last summer, while building new fence, I remembered him every time I straightened a bent staple. There was nothing crooked about Ted. He must have admired their simple action and ancient technology to capture wind to pump water.

It was February when my guy friends from church invited me to join them to hike Mt. Daraitan but our goal was Tinipak River. Such a beautiful sight! Anyway, this hike is memorable! What am I trying to prove here? What is my purpose? Naghhyp.

Do I have the guts? These are some of the questions I usually ask myself nowadays. I may have these doubts but a thought keeps insisting in my mind. On Things That Scare Me. Pure genius struck at inappropriate times.

ZHAO BU DAO 找不到 the search for something lost.