Japanese Dragon

This is a dragon dance from a shrine on a Kyoto weekend. This was my first time to witness the Japanese version of the dance. There is a large Chinese community in the Philippines, so Chinese dragon dances are commonplace, especially around February during the Chinese New Year. The Chinese...
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Revisiting Capeside

I’ve only ever loved, and have never invested so much emotion in as, one TV show in my life. Dawson’s Creek. The timing of the show fitted in perfectly with the timing of my life. I was fourteen (a high school sophomore) and identified with everything (well, almost) Joey and...
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Four Eyes Me

I was always the tallest student in class. I was also near-sighted. With big pink plastic glasses of a grade which seemed never enough for me to read the little curly characters on the teacher’s board from the back (and I mean the ultimate, final, last row) of the room....
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My Lonely Food

This was yesterday’s lunch that I cooked myself. Corned beef with onions, sunny side up eggs (that I messed up) and rice. By the way, the rice that Asians eat with meals is mostly just plain white rice. Sometimes we fry it with egg or a sprinkling of chopped veggies...
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Japanese Girls

We were in Kyoto visiting one of the temples and ran across these girls in their beautiful kimonos. It was March and they had probably just come from their graduation ceremony. The kimono is the Japanese traditional wear, worn on formal or special occasions. They reminded me of sakuras...
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Hairy Days

When I was a child I would pull hair off my head. Not randomly. I had a sweet spot right in the top center of my scalp. I envisioned wicked silver hairs taking over my whole scalp, sprouting from that evil lair, and I, the vanquishing warrior princess, determined to...
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