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Stories I Wrote in 2014

October 12, 2016

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I’m writing this recap late 2016, a full two years later. But I do think that cataloging the stories I wrote — and I wrote a ton of them! — through the years is a good exercise. So here goes. CBS LA Best Dive Bars In Orange County If you think OC is all about glitzy […]

Flash Fiction Rejects from 2004

August 4, 2014

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moment #1: When I was a kid we used to hang out in the open attic of my friend’s house in Baguio. It was called the pugad — bird’s nest — because it was a warm safe haven, yet we could see all the way down through pine trees and street lights, and all the […]

If You Could Live Anywhere But Here and Now

September 8, 2012

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I always used to choose 1980s Baguio. But I think Sebastopol and/or Humboldt in 2012 would be a great place to live in too, if I could get over the cold.

The Desert is Mine

August 30, 2012

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In the Philippines I knew I was a tiny speck of nothing when I faced the sea. Here, the beaches are too full — of people, of things, of surfers — I could never find that finite sense of my self with a banana stand and a lifeguard post around. But I found that feeling […]

The Sound of Settling

May 22, 2012

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I used to say that I never felt present–or in the moment–unless I was in motion. Now this constant movement depresses me. I just want to take root, but how? I feel like we will never finish unpacking.

Goals, etc.

May 20, 2012

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A few months ago, I had a faux chalkboard up in my tiny kitchen in Long Beach. (Actually we had two of them; one on the front door for reminders and the second one, the one I’m referring to, for general hopes and dreams.) On it: new digs, more $$$, and CREATIVITY in big letters, […]

My Husband is a Good Man Who Eats Orange Peels

December 28, 2011

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I Miss the Philippines

December 27, 2011

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Answers, Out to Dry

October 9, 2011

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At Burning Man decompression, the question was, “How do you support yourself into being a more empowered version of you?”

Longer Than the Road That Stretches Out Ahead

September 27, 2011

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We haven’t stopped having fun since our first adventure three years ago. And actually, even sitting in traffic is fun when you’re with your bestie.