Saturday, February 14, 2015. Two thousand nine hundred ninety five kilometers is a long way away. Definitely not the farthest corner of the world, but not such an easily reached one, either. See, I never thought I could deal well with displacement.

A blog featuring poems, short stories, diary style writing, and short plays from aspiring author Rae. Feedback and comments are strongly encouraged whether they are negative or positive. Saturday, January 10, 2015. The Father I Never Really Knew. The Father I Never Really Knew. You left me and my brother at age four after the divorce,. Just because my mom took us away and left you behind. We never got any other phone calls or visits from you,. Child support in the end was eve.

First, the last post is a detailed route of the road trip my buddy, Guido, and I took over the course of several months in early 1996. I tried to recreate it as accurately as I could. Sorry to leave you hanging on that. With the news of the loss of Doc. I make no judgment on what Doc did. I hope the people who knew him best and who are in pain right now will find comfort.

Saturday, August 10, 2013. Creative artist, capoeira and language instructor. Nyko Maca official on FB. A doll whose hair stood up like french fries. Who are your influences? My mother and my father.

The rantings and ravings of a university student. Thursday, October 7, 2010.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012. Someone asked me this morning. I have a question to ask and please reply in the most honest way. I totally understand how you feel. What am I really? Hit like if you agree,. Wednesday, August 31, 2011. Ex-boyfriend using your nicknames to someone else. So I started a discu.

A Step Out In a Crazy World. Monday, 14 February 2011. Polly, Patti and me. Apparently named so by her Grandma for talking like a parrot when she was a baby. Both longed for this break from what seems to be an endless, rough and freezing winter. The resort life might not the most interesting place in terms of cultural impulses, yet it what was we needed - sunshine and a slow pace.

Pare ano nga bang Ingles sa Mahal na Araw? Semana Santa, pare. Hina mo naman, eh. Ano bang tagalog sa week? Eh bakit Mahal na Araw? Aba, ewan. Leche! Pasensya nga pala sa matumal kong posts. sa mga comments na walang reply. sa ini-stalk kong blogs na hindi ko na mabisita. 2320! Hindi ko sinundan ang boses. Sa dami ng totoy sa mundo, bakit ako lilingon? Sayang ang effort. Totoy! Kinapa ko ang bulsa k.

Everyone has to scratch on walls somewhere or they go crazy. Michael Ondaatje, In the Skin of a Lion. Things Greg Wrote Because I Said So. Things I Wrote For Other People. Things I Wrote to Convince Myself. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. The persistence of being earnest.

Love and everything else that matters. Way out there beyond this hick town, Barnaby. It really has been a long time! Do you want to know what I have been up to? I was able to take time off work to backpack around South East Asia! Finally got a new job! Still the same field and I get to travel to the West Coast regularly. My sister passed away from breast cancer.