As a child who grew up in a suburban bubble in Minnesota, coming to Flores de Villa was shocking. I was unaware of the poverty that existed, and to see it first-hand changed me forever...
Read MoreYou once said to your father: “Papa, you are brown.” He gently took you to mirror, “Yes Chook-Chook, so are you”…
Read MoreThey think it’s because of their badass demeanor, their cocky swagger, their muscle cars, and their tough reputations...
Read MoreI still remember it vividly. I was 10 years old, and I had just come home from school. I opened the door to our townhouse and found my mum in a near foetal position on the chair sobbing. This was the first time I’d ever seen my mum in such a state...
Read MoreYou wonder whether you have traded one death sentence for the next as the engine fails and the old boat moans under the angry tumbling of ocean...
Read MoreIt was about half an hour in, and most of the attendees are comfortably settled into the conversation. It is the right time to hurl a brick through a stained glass window during a funeral. “I was thinking of boiling a tongue today for dinner...”
Read MoreSo what happens when one day you wake up on the other side of the world and the place you come from no longer exists?
Read MoreWhen I am asked this question, I immediately think of my parents. My mother was born on the island of Coron, a mere freckle nestled within the larger island province of Palawan off the west coast of the Philippines...
Read MoreI had been taught in school that heaven contained streams of milk and honey, however, that afternoon as I blasphemed, I knew God would forgive this enlightened experience when his golden trumpets sounded on my day of reckoning...
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