I remember coming home one night. “Fuck it’s so cold. Fuck Fuck My boots are so heavy. Malayo pa ba? This building is so creepy. Is anybody home..”
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When Bappy became Chaplin
I think it was Sunday when I arrived at Bappy and Anja’s in Intendente.
I bought 2 yards of orange fabric the day before yesterday.
Lessons from Losing
I lost 4 years worth of photographs.
I just got off the phone with my sister, I asked her, “When are you moving out?” “I already did!” she says. This is the intersection going to her house. I spent many nights in her tiny apartment. It’s probably smaller than my room in Manila but I love it. We went home to thatContinue reading “63-65 Hennessy”
Last week, I watched one of my dearest friends got married. It’s a funny feeling because as students in college, you think you’d be young forever. And then days like this come and you realise how much you’ve all grown.