Sara Sidle’s Goodbye Letter to Grissom
I was watching the episode of season 8 of CSI Las Vegas last…
Author: Gretchen Filart
Gretchen is a Best of the Net and Pushcart Prize-nominated poet and essayist from the Philippines, where she embraces life while managing bipolar disorder and ADHD. Her confessional pieces unpack the complexities of grief, healing, motherhood, love, and intersections, garnering recognition from the Greg Grummer Poetry Contest and Navigator's Travel Writing Competition.
Salvation’s first
During the time I was setting up this blog, I was initially thinking…
When it rains, it’s four
26.Who could’ve imagined it all boils down to this. It started with smog…
Resignation
Resignation Nikki Giovanni I love you because the Earth turns round the sun…
I hate politics but…
The 2010 election seems to be an interesting one. I never seem to…
To argue or not to argue?
Arguments exist to bridge differences (which means if you argue everyday, you must…
Zilch
Zits the size of Gloria’s mole. All over my goddamn forehead. Parang platoon…
Being a wife and missing Manila
This was a journal entry I wrote two months ago (Caution: Extremely loooong…
Our photog had an accident
Learned the sad news through Ida, Marco Malaca‘s girlfriend, last Saturday. We were…
Pasaway na Mananahi
Dahil sa wala naman gaanong nagviview ng blog namin at hindi ko ma-access…
Book All 20+ Suppliers: Check!
Yehey! Natapos na namin ang last sa suppliers list namin kahapon (invitations). May…
An ode revisited
This one I wrote on April 15, 2006 (it was a Black Saturday…
Something new
Even if it was Black Saturday pinagpala pa rin ako ni Lord at…
Tides and Storms
Today…it’s exactly four months from our wedding date. There is an ocean of…
Clueless at kinakabahan sa tela
Medyo kinakabahan ako sa gown ng ate ko. All our ento’s gowns kasi…
This is how it is to be (almost) married.
On normal days I call up suppliers, follow up reservations, update my planner…