Six pieces from the Philippines’ Bikol region
Nagugustuhan mo palan an ugali ni Polding, ay ngata naman ta si Don Lope pa an saimong pinanugaan na pakakasalan? |
If it’s Polding’s character that you like, why did you pledge to marry Don Lope?
Having any kind of heartbeat at eighty-four years was a good sign, right?
It was easier to care for the animals in the Thessaloniki Zoo when they were dead.
Do we need a man? I want to ask her, but her eyes are bright like poppies in summer heat.
Hanggang sa maging desperado, sasayaw at mag-aalay ng itlog kay Sta. Clara sa Obando, magdadasal sa iba pang Santa at Birhen, maglalakad nang paluhod sa simbahan ng Quiapo at Baclaran. | Desperation sets in, and they dance and offer eggs to Santa Clara in Obando, walk on their knees inside the Quiapo and Baclaran shrines.
Petrie urged the hater to do their country a favor and kill himself.
The little lamb doesn’t know how to contain his beating heart anymore.
“You remind me of that woman I killed,” says Kenny, in one of his inspired lies.
Song Từ Thức vốn tính hay rượu, thích đàn, ham thơ, mến cảnh. |
His passions: music, poetry, and beautiful landscapes.
With a bottle full of chicken blood, she bathed the Lieutenant in red, from head to toe.
Nagugustuhan mo palan an ugali ni Polding, ay ngata naman ta si Don Lope pa an saimong pinanugaan na pakakasalan? |
If it’s Polding’s character that you like, why did you pledge to marry Don Lope?
Hanggang sa maging desperado, sasayaw at mag-aalay ng itlog kay Sta. Clara sa Obando, magdadasal sa iba pang Santa at Birhen, maglalakad nang paluhod sa simbahan ng Quiapo at Baclaran. | Desperation sets in, and they dance and offer eggs to Santa Clara in Obando, walk on their knees inside the Quiapo and Baclaran shrines.
Having any kind of heartbeat at eighty-four years was a good sign, right?
Petrie urged the hater to do their country a favor and kill himself.
The little lamb doesn’t know how to contain his beating heart anymore.
It was easier to care for the animals in the Thessaloniki Zoo when they were dead.
“You remind me of that woman I killed,” says Kenny, in one of his inspired lies.
Song Từ Thức vốn tính hay rượu, thích đàn, ham thơ, mến cảnh. |
His passions: music, poetry, and beautiful landscapes.
Do we need a man? I want to ask her, but her eyes are bright like poppies in summer heat.
With a bottle full of chicken blood, she bathed the Lieutenant in red, from head to toe.