My lola was a historian of sorts. After her retirement she went back to our small town in Surigao and…
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My lola was a historian of sorts. After her retirement she went back to our small town in Surigao and…
Read MoreFrom the notes of Mari Bas: Mamaylo. Nanreben. Mameleu. Names seem unconnected, but it was seen all around the same…
Read More“Get ready, we have to leave before sunrise.” Papa woke me up from a nice dream. I was flying over…
Read MoreChrissie and I always go by the river. It’s our little spot to get away from the world and just…
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