I came out of a strong and willful woman. Delivered to this world by a midwife. Helped by female nurses. Was brought home to be nannied by a naive woman. Every day, my aunts, ninangs, and lolas visited to pinch my cheeks making sure I made the right responses. Continue reading “Hashtag Women”
Forgive my insolence
Oh Snow Moon
Did I not?
Call in the early spring
Play naked though summer is
Not till comes June Continue reading “Snow Moon and the Agents of Time Passing (Learning the Art of Trying Forever)”
It’s been a while since I had fortune cookies sent with my Chinese food delivery. There were more than a couple of them on my table but for some weird reasons, I do not want to open any of them. There was that unexplainable energy of unpleasantness I felt towards these cookies. It felt like they will tell me something that I do not want to know about. Continue reading “Fortune Cookies”