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Your ordinary girl ATTRACTS men; i BEWILDER them.
A childhood in the midst of rice fields and riverbanks of Lambunao served as the perfect habitat for my verses. The silence and inactivity of the barrio taught me to listen to the voices in my poetry.
When the silence became deafening, i found refuge in the smell of rust and dust on the old railway in Sambag, Jaro. It was the urban life that gave birth for my passions in prose and photography.
Twenty three years on, I am relearning things on the greeneries of New Zealand. But then again, when the silence dawns again, it is when i hear my heart most.
Still, it speaks Hiligaynon.
I blog because writing is the only thing I do best. I couldn’t be without it, my apologies.
The worldwide web is something I’ve always had a penchant for. I’ve always believed in its power to provide avenues for specific disciplines and gather people of common passions.
Once, when i was stalking a writing mentor whose poetry never failed to leave me in shambles, i bumped into his weblog.
That was July 2, 2004, the same day my own weblog was born.
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