Help build Bicol Region back by helping, this time, fishermen whose boats have been destroyed by the recent typhoons.

No human in the history of mankind may have been as excited in looking forward to the coming year than the humans of 2020.

“Ultimately, this is for the Vizcayanos.”

The rain fell in heavy sheets. They were alone, barely dry, on a small island at the center of the school they first met in.

Sa pagtapak ng mga paa sa kalye ng kawalan, saan ang patutunguhan?

I was shedding, always shedding. I shed my skin and leave it wherever it be. I despise this body. It’s ugly and grotesque and imperfect

For the 44 fallen Filipino Soldiers

kinakain ko ang mundo na parang asul na ostia sa isang banal na misa ng mga makata;

Despite my attempts to make myself comfortable in bed, you end up creeping in at night robbing me of my sleep.