Oh My Deer
I thought deer usually roam all their life, like pilgrims or wayfarers that don’t stay in one place. But that
Mga kasaysayan, pananaw, himutok at guni-guni ng isang Pinoy na napadpad sa Iowa
I thought deer usually roam all their life, like pilgrims or wayfarers that don’t stay in one place. But that
I went out for a run in our neighborhood this morning. It was a beautiful summer day. As usual, I
Look who came to play basketball with me this raining, foggy, cold morning? And it’s a whole team too! Maybe
One gorgeous sunny morning, some visitors in our yard are frolicking. Munching my wife’s flowers in the garden, and drinking on our bird bath
Noong isang umaga, habang ako’y tumatakbo sa aming lugar, ay napadpad ang aking isipan sa lugar na aking kinalakihan. Ang aming
This post has nothing to do with genealogy or my family’s ancestry. It is about a real tree. Four years
Many runners regard their endeavor as a religion. They are so devoted that they may be members of the Nike’s Witness,
It was a beautiful, clear, crisp November morning. The sun has made its way up in the low horizon. I
The other morning, just as the sun was peeping above the horizon, I spotted some deer strolling in my yard.
It was a lazy weekend afternoon. I was just relaxing sitting by the window, and my thoughts were wandering beyond