Showing posts with label Arts and Literature. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arts and Literature. Show all posts

Himno Filipino Nacional, La Versión Original

>> 27 March 2010


Tierra adorada,
hija del sol de Oriente,
su fuego ardiente
en ti latiendo está.

Tierra de amores,
del heroísmo cuna,
los invasores
no te hollarán jamás.

En tu azul cielo, en tus auras
en tus montes y en tu mar
esplende y late el poema
de tu amada libertad.

Tu pabellón que en las lides
la victoria iluminó
no verá nunca apagados
sus estrellas ni su sol.

Tierra de dichas, de sol y amores,
en tu regazo dulce es vivir.
¡Es una gloria para tus hijos
cuando te ofenden por ti morir!

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Viales, Ampollas y Tú

>> 24 March 2010


Today, I was told about the consequence from my inadequacy at work. It wasn't harsh nor petrifying as expected by the entire team but rather, it was subtle. It was an honest mistake. I couldn't protest. For them, we're like vials and ampules. Dispensable. But no matter how sinister and intimidating the system is I would rather think of something else. Someone else to be exact. YOU. I'm pretty sure my 3-day 'vacation' will be all about the things we enjoy: Talking, laughing and above all loving ☺

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The Blur

>> 08 October 2009

















We have lots of it here at home. Love what you have. My 2nd attempt of doing manual focus with Chimborito. The effect is the exact state I have right now... haaay. ☺

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ICARI Spanish School- Cahuita, Costa Rica

>> 03 June 2009
















Wanna improve your Spanish? The best way to learn Castilian is to immerse yourself with the native-speakers of Costa Rica. ICARI is in Cahuita that's 4 hours away from the Costa Rican capital of San José. The main attraction? Of course, what else beaches and Costa Rican hospitality that is conducive with learning. Learning a second language isn't limited to communication skills really but it also knowing the impact of the language in the community of Cahuita. ICARI provides a meaningful learning experience since it is not only dedicated to serve people who wished to master their Spanish communication skills but also to serve the community especially school children. Here, ICARI Volunteers take part in improving the educational needs of the children with the formal local teachers. For more information about ICARI just click HERE. ☺

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The Tub 2

>> 25 March 2009
















Adam's narcissistic-histrionic episodes. It's the tub not him. LOL =P

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Meet Tocara 2

>> 24 March 2009





'I Feel For You...'

















'Don't cha...'

















Limelight version as requested by the subject herself.

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The Tub

>> 23 March 2009
















The photo shows the curves and lines of the tub and the tiles. LOL. Adam in his most daring look. by the way. =P

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Meet Tocara

>> 22 March 2009




















The homeowner herself after hours of cooking Creamy Carbonara for the rest of us. She deserves a break for that delectable pasta. This is Adam's idea. She's not accepting orders anyway. The main subject is the face which is highlighted by the spotlight from above. This creates the importance of focus from the rest of the portions of the photo.

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Rendition By Force

>> 19 March 2009

















Not my own shot but I was forced to edit it by the subject himself. My blog is not a clothing line site anyway. =P

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Mi Unica Gata

>> 09 March 2009

Ella ronronea en la mañana temprana
Ella se baña con su lengua
Ella ama leche y cosas peludos
Ella se duerme rapida mucha
Ella es mi unica gata.





LOL. Yo odio los gatitos porque son ruidosos.

Practice makes perfect! Practice makes perfect!

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My Stash: Ganja Sunrise Ads

>> 19 July 2008

This poster was made 6 years ago during my senior year in high school. We were asked to make an ad of a beach resort. We were given the chance to name it and provide the services and amenities the beach resort has. This is a mere capability of a high school student I know some can make it more nice and elaborate. I named it Ganja Sunrise, a popular Indie Band here in Cagayan de Oro way back years ago. The name Ganja, reminded me of the Caribbean, Bob Marley and reggae which has a connection with white sandy beaches.

Are you looking for the coolest and the most comfortable place to stay for the entire summer? Worry no more, the place is just 30 km away from the Cagayan de Oro! Ganja Sunrise, one of the most visited beaches in the world (crap!). Known for its powder-like sand and rare, colorful coral reefs and pristine seas. Check-in at our villas and see the sum sets at twilight, hear the pounding percussions and calypso at Café Monte Carlo and dance the latin beat at our discotheque. Come and visit us at Corrales Avenue for bookings and information. Blah, blah, blah...

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My Stash: The Legend of The Greater Antilles

>> 17 July 2008

This is a high school composition of 9 years ago we were asked to make a story using the plot of Hashnu, the woodcutter. I lost the second page of the story but I'll try to remember the continuation of it.



The Legend of The Greater Antilles

A long time ago, during the time of the Portuguese colonies in the West Indies there lived Hashnu, a poor woodcutter. He has dark skin and curly hair and came from West Africa brought by the conquistadores to be sold for slavery while his parents were taken to Tobago to work in the indigo plantation. One day, while walking along the dusty streets of Sao Tolome, he met the beautiful goddess of the sea, Yemanja disguised as an old beggar. He gave the woman a drink from his gourd jug. In exchange, the woman gave him the power of seven wishes. It will be granted when he shouts, "Antilles!" With a sound of a thunder, he woke up on the shores just outside his hut. He went to the coconut groves and felt the wind was free, "Ah me!" he shouted. "Antilles! I wish I were the wind!" so he became the wind.

He was blown to the sea straight to Trinidad and bumped into the sail of a galleon ship. He became jealous again and shouted, "Antilles! I wish I were the ship." He became a ship but the waves were scooping him up and down. He became jealous again and shouted, "Antilles! I wish I were the waves!" but when he reached Tobago he was quickly absorbed by the sand. Then he realized that he was vulnerable and wanted to become Hashnu again. He shouted Antilles and went back to his old self. He missed his parents and wanted them back. He shouted "Antilles!" and asked for his parents and it was granted in a wink. Yet Hashnu felt lonely he heard the beauty of Ashimma who tends the corals and the sea creatures of the sea. He shouted, "Antilles! I want Ashimma for my wife!" Suddenly, the Caribbean Sea roared, Yemanja and her daughter came out of the whirlpool and the sea creatures paid respect to them. Yemanja calmed the seas and said, "Because of your kindness, humility and respect to your parents, I offer you my daughter and I give you four islands for you and your descendants."

Hashnu and his parents' descendants flourished over the islands and later named each of them: Coabana (modern-day Cuba) the largest of the islands, Xaymaca (Jamaica), Quizqueia (Hispaniola) and Boriqua (Puerto Rico). Yemanja continued to bless the islands that remind her kindness and beauty. The islands were blessed for many years but the people forgot to thank the sea goddess. Yemanja became furious and sent invaders to the islands and were colonized by them. They paid tribute back to Yemanja and felt sorry for their arrogance. She was merciful and granted their freedom after centuries of bondage and slavery.

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My Stash


What's in my stash? Well, I got lots of stuff in it. These are favorite articles, high school compositions, my entrance packet to college from Ateneo de Cagayan and of course small things given by significant others. My stash is small as you can see it in the picture. It can contain 15 large pads of Cadbury chocolate or 20 obselete cassette tapes stacked one with the other. This evening, just when I arrived from the city to pick up my most awaited yet disappointing machine readable passport, I reckoned to check my stash out and have something to post for this blog. Hehe. Surprisingly, the papers were not yellowed by age! I can still distinguish the colors of the clippings I got from newspapers and magazines. This blog will be a series of stories on the objects that has a symphysis of what I am right now, what I love to do. This is an overture of my profile. This is a part of me.

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