Yesterday, I was up and about with my daily routine. Things appeared to be normal with the exception the tiramisu I stashed in the fridge was FREAKIN’ missing. So naturally, I did what all calm and rational people would do. I took a nearly emptied can of whipped cream. Snuck into the office. Spread it all over a certain somebody’s seat, cracked ( Read more... )

Freedom is my ray of light that projects onward prophesying a progression into self. The light remaining, not frontally projected, reflects back unto self, it illuminates the complicity and ambiguity that I have come to own ( Read more... )

Yesterday, we were talking on the phone (something I seldom do) and we discussed about the different aspirations Asian parents have for sons and daughters. “Boys are meant to be doctors,” you said. “And girls are suppose to marry them,” I snapped back ( Read more... )

In you, I have found a kindred spirit to talk to, play with, care for, and to be cared by ( Read more... )

Quartine

\Quar"tine\, n. [F., fr. L. quartus the fourth.] (Bot.) A supposed fourth integument of an ovule, counting from the outside.

en (ěn) Pronunciation Key
n.

1. The letter n.
2. Printing A space equal to half the width of an em.

EA: electronic arts...

THREE valid words!

Yikes! SONY Metreon rocks. Period!

The timing of these events prompts me to think that faith is a cruel jester dangling the same prize before my eyes once more. A life not meant to be mines. One that is attached to a string in which once I bite he will reel in.

“-E---N _ _ --E _ _ N_S”

Just like the rain. I’ll make your love come down.

Watch over me.

-- D.P.

“… brevity is the soul of wit.” Perhaps brevity’s sphere of influence extends beyond wit ( Read more... )

Being lodged between a rock and a hard place is far better than be stranded on an island captured by a moral conundrum and his past ( Read more... )

moon + bAIR + 14th story + trader joe + cream and books that just does not add up.