Wayward Aliaga Bus

Wednesday, March 10, 2021

 

I have not read Steinbeck's The Wayward Bus nor have I any idea of its plot. Yet for some reason the title of this novel has been lingering in my head for quite a while now. One thing is for sure though: I'll gamble everything that I have for a chance to avail a one way ticket to my very own Salinas. 

And perhaps, never look back.

Friday, September 11, 2020

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oextk-If8HQ

Kazahana

Wednesday, September 2, 2020

can there be truer ___ than that of (for) the wind?

whose presence can't be seen or grasped

but with warmth that embraces the heart

giving life more than its share of fill

perhaps even in places in want?

in a sunny humid place, to a baobab tree

Tuesday, September 1, 2020


 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l7MaKmKJqoc

23/100

Friday, August 28, 2020

Coquettish is your smile that wakes my day

Let the morning sun envy you in every way

All hope of the night's tryst is never lost

In the light of dawn, dreams spring to life the most!

Riddle my lips with your sweet, lustful kisses

Each day is but you that my heart yearns and misses

Tuesday, August 18, 2020

oh sweet gentle unceasing light

unwavering throughout the night

deep in the darkness of this plight

grant my bewildered heart truesight

Masasaid na, Ka Amado

Friday, June 5, 2020


It is indeed during these trying times that a person's mettle is tested and true character is revealed. Such is the realization of the Filipino as firsthand witness to the (in)competence of its nation's congregation of clowns, from the grassroots up to the head honcho. I consider myself an optimist and idealist but if this sideshow we are facing is but a foreshadowing to a more harrowing main act, then I say were doomed. It is not the virus that is to be feared, but a far greater evil. Ang virus ay may bakuna ngunit ang katangahan at kahalangang ng kaluluwa ay wala. May God help our nation.

All parries, no riposte

Thursday, May 28, 2020


An Interweaving of Reality and a Dream

I
I again find myself very much conscious of my breathing as if it is entirely voluntary. There is this occasional stream of coldness inside my chest, like an ice chip sliding down my throat. I know these sensations very well and if I were to listen closely, I could hear the rhythmic beating of my heart. Time appears to tick slower than usual, painfully.

II
I imagine myself running through an endless greenfield, blindly following a narrow and straight path. I run tirelessly on a steady pace while looking at a seemingly unending sea of green. I only look straight ahead, never bothering to look back.

III
My mind is spotless as never before and not even a slight thought dares to blemish it. Eventually I feel nothing as my mind denies everything. Have I been reduced to an animate soulless object? Or is it perhaps a connivance of the body, mind, and soul with the intent to fool my being for the purpose of self preservation?

IV
Suddenly, all nothingness crumble with a gentle knock on the accordion door. A wild masked LesBear appears whose presence shook and united all three (body, mind, and soul) back to their proper place in the dim lit cubicle.

V
Ang importante sa ultrasound ay alamin mo muna yung mga normal values/dimensions ng mga organs katulad ng sabi sakin ni doc Justin.
Saturday, May 23, 2020




Ang buhay na di kinikilatis ay buhay slap soil

Tuesday, May 12, 2020


I was probably 9 then when I first drew a bust of the old man Socrates and of course had my very own rendering of  the Jacques-Louis David. But more than the old grumpy face or the poison hemlock story, it was the quote "the unexamined life is not worth living" that stuck to me. Matik na yun. The unexamined life is not worth living? Si Socrates yan! Kung di ako nagkakamali, yan yung pinaka unang entry namin ni ate sa The Great Quotations namin na notebook (isa sa mga requirements sa wailing packed summer class namin with daddy... oh the good ol days). Id like to think that those were just meaningless words to me then. Unfortunately, it wasn't the case. I was a brooding gentleman (he he). Kung anime ako, ako yung tipong napapalibutan ng maitim na aura sa buong katawan habang nakaupo sa isang sulok. Pero siyempre sa panglabas lang yun, iba na ang usapan pagdating sa kaloob looban. Anyway ibang istorya yan and Im not to talk about that here. Going back to Socrates and the unexamined life, for some reason naging habit ko tuwing nasa klase ko na banggitin sa sarili ko yung quote na yun. Lalo na pag recess habang nakadukdok sa aking arm rest o kaya naman habang mala sundalong nag pa-pacing with matching day dreaming. May pakumpas kumpas pa ng mga kamay kung minsan.

 https://images.metmuseum.org/CRDImages/ep/original/DP-13139-001.jpg
The Death of Socrates (1787) by Jacques-Louis David 

The unexamined life is not worth living. Ang buhay na di kinikilatis ay buhay slap soil. Pero kung panay kilatis lang, pano na lang yung essence ng living? Ika nga ni Kierkegaard, pinasok ko ang daliri ko sa aking singit, inamoy, at alas! walang angis! Okay joke lang pero parang ganyan na din ang sinabi niya.

つづく

Para sa bayan!

Monday, May 11, 2020


Effortless


Grabe... mag hahating gabi na ayaw pa din ako dalawin ng antok. E ang huling inom ko ng kape ay mga alas singko pa ng hapon. Duty pa naman ulit ako bukas. Lagot na naman. Ang hindi ko maintindihan ay kung bakit kung kelan kailangan ako gising saka ako sobrang inaantok at kung kelan ako dapat tulog siya namang sobrang ligalig ng diwa ko. Ang nakaka shookt pa niyan e kahit ilang kape inumin ko pag nasa ospital ako e di ako tinatablan at lalo pa nga yata ako hinehele ng antok. Isang kabalintunaan... ako ay isang kabalintunaan. My mind is a mess, obviously. But I'd rather not dwell much on it and dig a deeper hole for myself. Bahala na si Brahms... 10 hours na Brahms para sa kinabukasan. Ako ay matutulog di para sa sarili ko kundi para sa bayan. Para sa bayan!



22/100

Sunday, May 10, 2020

glimmering green light
across the shore
for a moment longer
will you shine a little bit more?

while these eyes arent weary
hope can only hold as much
void that it can carry


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Nawawala

Friday, May 8, 2020




Kung may makakita, hayaan lang.

Camden's Pudding

Tuesday, April 21, 2020

Its been a month since Proclamation 922, a.k.a. the Luzon lockdown, was enforced as brought about by the infamous pandemia. This definitely would define (my) generation to which I share to the unblemished minds of the not so fortunate Covid Bryant and Coviduvidapdap. The whole world was caught off guard by the invisible virus queen, feeding on the helpless cells of humankind. To the queen, no cell is rich or poor; all are equal to her eyes.

What easily comes to the playful mind is the likeness to the fictional Umbrella corp of the Resident Evil franchise. A conspiracy theory to many but these days nothing really is far-fetched or impossible. There even looms the possibility of an impending third world war. I just read in the news that Germany is poised into buying state-of -the-art fighter jets amid their fair share of the global crisis. The pull-out of first world economies in China was probably unforeseen by the asian Wesker.

To be... or not to be.

Both Sides Now

Monday, October 21, 2019




itim at puti
tulad ng mga talang nananalamin
sa natutulog na dagat
sa rurok ng dilim

at sa bawat pagdaan 
ng banayad na alon
wariy nagkikislapang mga ngiti
ala alang di mapagtagpitagpi


5cm/sec

Sunday, September 15, 2019





https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BqFftJDXii0

'Anywhere, anywhere. I dont know.'

Saturday, July 13, 2019




https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UIgKfnRuxVc



Come Inside of my Heart

Sunday, February 3, 2019

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=izVXgdiTcQ8

 

Of fermented honey and cacao tablets

Saturday, November 17, 2018


"...she broke wind in pestilential explosions that startled the mastiffs."

Una Palabra

Wednesday, November 7, 2018


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a9Urj7-e_RA

hunting on a lonely hill


callused knees of dusk
crawling religiously
to the wellspring of
every beginning
but everything slips
through the hands of time
and nothing lingers
to witness the firstlight

Somewhere in Time

Saturday, November 3, 2018



 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPROkOaqE_4

Lost in translation

Wednesday, October 3, 2018


I will pick all the stars in the night sky
Bundle them into a bouquet
Offer them to you, my Dear
With all the love one heart can convey
I'll rest one knee on thoughts of you
And gaze my earnest eyes towards yours
But will you come to accept, my Dear
These held up hands that are bare?

Santayana

Friday, September 21, 2018


The wind blows differently
A sweet sifting scent of jasmine tea
An unfamiliar robin’s song
To days growing seemingly long
This downhill path slopes familiar
A shade of yesteryear’s caterpillar


 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=52zsQy6z5FI

Nebuchadnezzar

Saturday, September 15, 2018

the wind blew a dry spell
to the spun wool's end
not a cloud of metaphor in sight
the dark figure needs no light
such is the moon's plight
i will not sleep tonight

Let the Drummer Kick

Monday, September 10, 2018

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2NuY-VHtHyI


jello marrow
plastic halo
borrowed light
livid night
green eyes
closet hides
indecision
confusion

Il Dolce Suono

Tuesday, September 4, 2018

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LJu7p6uJmwk

"Del ciel clemente un riso
la vita a noi sara"
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Count to ten...
 

21/100

Saturday, August 11, 2018

the sky is blue
i say to you
so it is true

but nay you say
not blue its gray
same as yesterday

you live in the past
i say
i live in the future
you say

but we have now
dont we
and so you agree

lets close our eyes
and hold hands
for what is to see

the sky
be it blue or gray
tomorrow
yesterday

its all the same
like the sun shared
in you
in me


20/100

Monday, July 30, 2018

I am here, but I am not
Like a word without form
But with a sound that pales
That of a cool summer rain

I am here, but I am not
Like the clouds up above
That are never the same
For any given moment

I am here, but I am not
Like a forgotten dream
You keep on thinking of
When only feelings remain

I am here, but I am not
Like your beautiful heart
Beating through uncertainty
Giving hope when there is none


Pulang Sinulid ng Kaplaran

Thursday, July 19, 2018


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fzqvva1Jk3c

An invisible red string connects those who are destined to meet regardless of time, place, or circumstances.

Halos mag a-ala una y media noon nang madaling araw nang ako'y biglang may narinig na isang dagling matinis na tunog na animo'y napigtal na alambre. Kinilabutan ako at nagsitaas ang aking balahibo. Madilim noon sa aking kwarto pagkat nakapatay ang ilaw. Tahimik. Ang dagling tunog na aking narinig ay umalingawngaw sa aking isipan. Alam ko na kung ano iyon, ngunit kung paano at bakit nangyari ay hindi ko mawari. Binuksan ko ang ilaw at tinungo ko agad ang sulok ng kwarto kung saan nakalagay ang maalikabok na gitarang matagal nang abandonado at walang gumagamit. Ayun na nga. Napigtal ang isang alambre nito. Ang pagiyak ng isang estrangherong pusa sa labas ay hindi nakatulong. Idagdag pa ang pang-aasar ng isang diyosa.
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Red string of fate. Pulang sinulid ng kapalaran. Posible nga kaya na ang isang mortal ay mag may-ari ng sinulid na sa dulo'y isang diyosa na tulad ni Afrodita ang nakaabang? Kung magkagayon man, ang tatlong Parkas ay may tangan na gunting at sa kanilang hatol at pag hadlang ay maaring gupitin ang sinulid ng kapalaran. But what is to be human? Sa libro ng buhay, hindi ba't nasa kamay rin ng isang tao ang pluma at kapangyarihan upang mag akda ng kanyang sariling kwento? Gayun na rin siguro ang maglikha ng kanyang sariling pulang sinulid.


 

19/100

Wednesday, July 18, 2018

maluwag na ang hamba ng jalousie
sa kwartong baligtad ni Precy
hangin at liwanag ay di matamtam
hanay ng mga salamin ay nagpapaalam
kumuha ka na ng pang ansal, Klara
mga ulap sa loob ay nagkukulay abo na
kabibili lang ng mga muebles nung lunes
sayang, baka hindi na abutin ng viernes


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kung pwede lang di matulog, bakit hindi

Across the Universe

Monday, July 16, 2018

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YpGME3Iv7Yg

Jai guru deva om
Nothing's gonna change my world 

What am I unsure of? Para akong isang ampaw... hangin lang, hangin lang talaga. Eto na naman tayo, manong Kierkegaard... wala din akong maamoy sa aking daliri... wala. Kanino nga ba ilalabas ang rants at angst?

 

18/100

Thursday, July 12, 2018

Sa likod ng araw, aking sinta
Doon ako'y nananahan, nakatira
Ako'y huwag nang pilit hanapin
Lakad lang, damdamin ang sundin

Kung saan naroon, ika'y tinitingala
Mga paa natin ay nag aabot sa lupa
Sa'yong lilim man ay laging nagkukubli
Hindi ka iiwan, sa tabi'y mananatili

Ang aking salita ay walang tinig
Mga kilos ko ay walang pilantik
Ngunit sa oras na ang mundo'y tahimik
Iyo ang aking bisig pati ang aking bibig

Sa gabing walang tala at tulog ang buwan
At ang dilim ay pawang walang katapusan
Lahat ng pangamba ay iyong isantabi
Ang anino ay magiilaw, sayo'y magsisilbi

17/100

Sunday, July 1, 2018


Naaalala ko pa nang ika'y unang nakita

Ako'y napalukso at napalundag sa tuwa

Isang manikang oso, nako! hala!

Ngiti mo palang ako'y napasaya



Ikaw ang bitbit sa tuwi-tuwina

Maski sa pagtulog ay yapus-yapos ka

Hindi na nagsawa at sa panaginip din

Tayo’y naglalaro sa isang lihim na hardin



Lumipas mga taon naging matalik na magkaibigan

Habulan sa tirik ng araw, tampisaw sa ulan

Gusgusin man kung tayo'y kanilang kantsawan

Kaligayahan naman natin ay di matatawaran



Mga mata mo'y napagmasadan akong lumaki

Nakitang umiyak, tumawa, at ngumiti

Siguro kung sa mundo ko'y ikaw ay tao rin

Sa laro ng buhay ay tayo at tayo pa rin



Ngayong ako'y ganap na malaki

Kamay ko'y di na akma sa bisig mong ga-daliri

Sa mata ng iba ikaw ay isa lamang laruan

At ang tulad ko daw sayo'y di na dapat magtangan



Ang dating musmos na puso ngayo'y natutong umibig

Na ang buhay ay di lang saya, mayroon ding pighati

Siguro kung sa mundo koy ikaw ay tao rin

Sa laro ng buhay ay tayo at tayo pa rin



Ikaw ngayon sa ibang bata’y akin nang ipauubaya

Gabayan mo siya tulad ng sa ating pagsasama

Sapagkat sa mata ng iba ikaw ay isa lamang laruan

At ang tulad ko daw sayo'y di na dapat magtangan



Siguro kung sa mundo ko'y ikaw ay tao rin

Sa laro ng buhay ay tayo at tayo pa rin

Araw-Gabi

Monday, June 25, 2018

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uTuMzurqMME

In Another Universe

Monday, June 18, 2018

my heart beats
to the sound of you
the sound of life
the sound of love
and love
is both kind and cruel
to my longing heart
every beat
is pain
every beat
is torture
without you
without your love


 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dGC_42o1dfA

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Perhaps true happiness can be found in another universe... where your heart and mine can beat as one


16/100

Saturday, June 16, 2018

the setting sun
never did promise to rise again
but what is it
that makes us look forward
and hope to see another day?

a love that is true
promises of forever
but what is it
that makes us fearful
and ever so restless and vigilant?


La Dama De Rojo

Sunday, June 10, 2018

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T9Jcs45GhxU

 

You'll Never Know

Friday, June 8, 2018


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AfuMFHB80HE
 

La Javanaise



... Le temps d'une chanson


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LKvnPWp8hdg

 the song of life plays for eternity... and so does l'amour
 

Final Destination

Wednesday, June 6, 2018


4 Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5 It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6 Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7 It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. 8 Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.
1 Corinthians 13:4-8

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=toYfeN0ACDw

 

15/100

Saturday, June 2, 2018

little china doll
so pale and so cold

who knows what secret
your prudent smile holds

your lifeless body
wanting of love stalwart

inside my chest
is but a porcelain heart

The Summer Knows

Friday, June 1, 2018

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bHezowVjDX4

"For no person I've ever known has ever done more to make me feel more sure, more insecure, more important and less significant".


Thursday, May 31, 2018

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U4RVRkurm4Y

 

14/100

Wednesday, May 30, 2018

gumising ka, munting bampira
ang buwan ay bilog na muli
pakpak ay ihayo't igala
liwanag ko'y sayo ang silbi

sa ipinagpalang nilalang
itinadhana ngayong gabi
leeg, sa pangil nag-aabang
wagas na halik ng iyong labi

itong sumpang kinalakihan
sa sarili ay 'wag isisi
mundo'y higit makasalanan
pintas ay 'di kawalang puri

sa langit ngayo'y pumanaog
ulap sa iyo'y kakandili
halina't ikaw ay matulog
hanggang sa'yong paggising muli  

Идио́т, LeAlterEgo

Tuesday, May 29, 2018

LeKing delivered once again and on his way to his 8th finals appearance. The GOAT of this generation. Skieeeeeuuup!!!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vi2TIV3rYzc


I have decided to go on with this dream to nowhereland.  



https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WEhS9Y9HYjU

"A fool with a heart and no sense is just as unhappy as a fool with sense and no heart"
-Dostoevsky, The Idiot