At two o’clock on a Tuesday afternoon, Max, the average of all mediocre success, experienced the lowest point of his music career: Nothing dramatic like being kicked out of a record label’s office under a pouring rain or receiving threats from an irate...
It’s on Sunday mornings,
When I walk toward stores
To replenish a week’s supply of grocery items,
That I see you.
Old surviving trees.
The dignified narra,
The unfurling dapdap,
And the humongous (and ominous) balete,
Still gracing ancient streets deep in the city,
Shading the sidewalks,
And dispersing beauty:
The green leaves,
The rough...
Nilad, the largest city in the archipelago, is famed for its magnificent port where its namesake white flowers bloom everywhere. Large ships from beyond the archipelago dock and unload their cargo of dyed cloth, glazed earthenware, and slaves. All who come and live...
No one believes me when I say I’ve seen a magical creature.
But what else do you call someone who grew lives from her own figure?
How would you explain the magnificent warmth that glows through her skin?
Can you tell me how a person could...
He awoke at dawn. Silvery light filtered through the paper-thin fabric of the handkerchief covering his eyes. His limbs were sore from being squeezed into the cramped hull of his bangka.
As he stood up, Silver stretched his limbs and let his knotted...
White, fresh snowfall
Its arrival, highly anticipated
presents a silence
All is absorbed
All sounds trapped in all this snow
The fluff, the layers
have made it
All quiet
All slow
Eventually
It is no longer the flutter of snow
that I hear
Emerge
The flutter of wings
Bird songs
Birds sing
Come
It is the arrival of spring
How beautiful it is
to be conceived as earthenware—
tilled from soil,
pliant with water,
kneaded by skilled hands,
tempered by fire,
birthed by kilns.
...
Along the walk to the InstituteThe Indian cork tree begins its silent shift.White, five-pointed stars rest on the pavement,not fallen, but arranged,as if the...