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Whistling for Moonbeams: Older and Better: My Kind of Mr. Big
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A menagerie of scribbled thoughts, memories, and favorite things. Sunday, November 9, 2014. Older and Better: My Kind of Mr. Big. Euphoria. noun - a feeling of great (usually exaggerated) elation. Sadly, though, Mr. Big started out for me as Eric Martin and only. So, anyway, there we were, two hours before the concert, loading up on a few beers, trying to contain the excitement that found (paltry) relief only in sudden exclamations of "I'm so excited I could barely contain it! What is wrong with people?
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Whistling for Moonbeams: Notes for a story
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A menagerie of scribbled thoughts, memories, and favorite things. Monday, March 16, 2015. Notes for a story. In the swell of evening,. All is space and more space. Crickets go darting the night. To alliterate a face. They scree. A name there are only broken. Vowels for, broken words,. Broken music. Absence,. Mookie Katigbak-Lacuesta , Burning Houses. In my heart, a foreshadowing. In my heart, a premonition. In my heart, a question, unasked. In my heart, a heart, sinking. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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i am jose claudio: May 2009
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I am jose claudio. Saturday, May 30, 2009. The green heart above is from an interesting blog on hearts, http:/ heartaday.wordpress.com. And here's a poem by w.h. auden i stumbled upon today in a chinese blog. O Tell Me The Truth About Love. Some say that love's a little boy,. And some say it's a bird,. Some say it makes the world go round,. And some say that's absurd,. And when I asked the man next-door,. Who looked as if he knew,. His wife got very cross indeed,. And said it wouldn't do. Or underneath t...
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pagitan: January 2011
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Monday, 31 January 2011. 1 wag kang umasa sa iba. 2 wag mong isisi ang kamalian mo sa ibang tao. 3 have self respect. 4 wag kang gumamit ng ibang tao. 5 wag mong pagbuntunan ng galit ang ibang tao. 6 sa huli, sarili mo pa rin ang maaasahan mo. 7 kaya mo naman kung tutuusin, wala ka lang ginagawa. 8 mag-aral ka nang mabuti, mag-isa at wag nang umasa sa iba. 9 tamad ka. alam mo yun. pero bakit wala kang ginagawa para maalis tong ugaling to? Wednesday, 26 January 2011. Saturday, 15 January 2011. Absolute bu...
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pagitan: March 2012
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Sunday, 11 March 2012. Ginawa ko ito para sa iyo. Umaasa akong mahagilap mo ito, mahanap mo sana ako sa mga pahina, itakas mo ako o kaya naman samahang maligaw tulad ng paglalakbay sa lungsod tuwing gabi -kung kailan nakakapambihag ang mga ilaw. Saan na nga ba tayo napadpad at nawala sa pasikut-sikot ng ating puso? Saturday, 10 March 2012. Mukhang tatambay muna ako ulit dito. isang buwan siguro. hindi. hanggang makahanap ng ibang mapagkakaabalahan. I lie on my side, on my side. Like waves because they're.
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Repositories | Baki Blogs
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A wordy pit of worldly goods, a portable photofolio. I started blogging back in 2006, and I kept a diary before that. It’s fun to read oneself and looking at the transitions in thinking and writing through the years. 2009 was the year I was introduced to Facebook, which pretty much changed my online sphere. Is all about classical guitar playing. On a side note, even though I’ve already read my blogs countless of times, I still can’t help but shut one eye in embarrassment…. Yeah, we do that all the time.
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Sugartown | Baki Blogs
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A wordy pit of worldly goods, a portable photofolio. I wasn’t sure if the sweet, crisp, sugary air upon alighting the Cebu Pac plane was an illusion or a fact. If it were the latter, then it would probably be logical to assume it was just my lungs finally —. 8212; processing cleaner air, so unlike that of Manila. At the back of my mind though, I knew it just had to be the result of rows upon rows of sugar cane or. We did arrive during harvest season. Food was delicious and the company was fun :) S. We pa...
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Lost in Space | Baki Blogs
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A wordy pit of worldly goods, a portable photofolio. While most people were bubbling up with excitement over the end of the month paycheck 13th month pay bonus, some eyes were turned away from ATM screens and glued toward the sky. Mine were on Twitter, plying through breaking news for C/2012 S1 aka comet Ison, the sungrazer. As you may know (or not know… where have you been living, under a rock? Have you ever seen a meteor shower? A rare thing. Ison is just one of millions (or billions), hovering aro...
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Whistling for Moonbeams: Peace Be With You
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A menagerie of scribbled thoughts, memories, and favorite things. Thursday, April 2, 2015. Peace Be With You. I remember the scent of burning candles. One gets so used to it, that the upcoming stillness becomes an assault to the senses. The present quiet disquiets; the mind gets jolted by the lack of sound; the eyes get overwhelmed by the onslaught of space. Our part of the world is once more taking a pause. May peace be with us all. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Follow me on Twitter. To speak, end...
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