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There would be days when I feel heathen, friendless, like Cain driven out of Eden to the edge of the earth, eschewed from the company of me...

Of course I feel schizophrenic. My body here my heart there. Always craving, craving hungering for a life you cannot call forth and hol...

I feel out of place. Don't you? I blame it on the gentrification of the struggle. But then my friends the real activists will say, Wh...

During a meeting of the Davao Writers Guild, His Highness El Presidente Ricardo de Ungria at one time paid me an accolade. (Yah, it was ...

I sometimes feel I am the girl in that Bridge poem. I do a better job than the Gawddamned UN, said she,   doing translation work for ev...

My boardmates, when they like to compliment me, always tell me I don’t look my age. To be 49 and to be around them in an all-girls ...