Kwentong Baon
Isa sa kasiguraduhan sa musmos kong buhay noon, ay ang bitbit kong baon para sa tanghalian. Dahil may kalayuan ang
Category: memoir
Over Sarsi and Hopia
(The following article was published in Manila Standard Today, on February 11, 2011, in their Diaspora section.) A few days
Ubos ang Baon
Noong nakaraang araw ay binilang ng aking bunso ang perang laman ng kanyang alkansiya na baboy. Ipinagmalaki niya sa akin
Kuneho, Jueteng at Tikoy
Ngayong araw na ito ay simula ng Chinese New Year. Mula mainland China, Hong Kong, Singapore, Binondo, at sa iba’t
Bahay sa Norzagaray
Norzagaray, Bulacan. Ito ang tahanan at pinagmulan ng aking lahi. Bagama’t ako’y lumaki sa masalimuot na siyudad ng Maynila, ay
Luha, Kapitbahay, at si Voltes V
Nuong nakaraang taon ay pinadalhan ako ng aking kaibigan mula sa Pilipinas, ng mga discs na kumpletong kopya ng serye
My Entourage
When you watch medical drama on TV, like House M.D. (no, I don’t watch medical drama, for that will remind
New York’s Higher Learning
“If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere. It’s up to you, New York, New York.” …….Frank Sinatra
Hunch and Punch
Boxing is not my cup of tea. I don’t take any pleasure in watching two hapless men beat each other
There Are Places I Remember
Here are the pictures of places where we used to live, and hospitals where I did my training. It’s hard