In France, I fell in love with… figs
I sunk my teeth into it. Tearing the almost velvety but not so perfect dark skin. Soft. Penetrating its pith and my tongue was greeted… Read More »In France, I fell in love with… figs
I sunk my teeth into it. Tearing the almost velvety but not so perfect dark skin. Soft. Penetrating its pith and my tongue was greeted… Read More »In France, I fell in love with… figs
Growing up in Cebu, an island province with just the coastline less than a kilometer from our house and coupled with a public market that… Read More »Saang shells anyone?
Dusk fell as I exited from the grounds of the architecturally interesting Musee de Quai Branly, the proponent of the Photoquai where my work, The… Read More »The Eiffel Tower at the end of the day
I had to pinch myself to remind me that I wasn’t dreaming. The Eiffel Tower, Paris’s big erection stood before me in all its tall… Read More »The big erection in Paris