I’m selling some of my Granta Magazines as shown in these tweets and pictures below.
These are my spare copies and I chose to buy them because I then thought and felt that I, and only I—being a sensitive, kind, and intelligent soul—could appreciate their contents. Read more ›
Which means that for the past week or so—perhaps probably longer—I have been doing nothing but read—and of course, drink—in copious amounts. (I’ve been doing a lot of thinking too but then again, I’m just saying that.) Read more ›
As I was checking out 140-character messages of several popular individuals on—where else?—Twitter, I was surprised to find out that a former co-worker took to the microblogging platform to express what he felt. Read more ›
Entitled “Uncovering Campaign Finance, Local Power, and Governance,” the four-day session intended to further deepen participants’ coverage of the 2013 midterm elections. Read more ›
It’s so nice they named it twice. Or so says American jazz singer Carmen McRae. But she wasn’t talking—let alone singing—about Novaliches, a district in Quezon City, Philippines which also happens to be the location of my office.
Cars I can take. They may produce carbon emissions that harm the environment, cause traffic gridlocks from Manila to Mumbai but as works of art, cars—including some subcompacts—are aesthetically edifying; metal, fabric, and rubber put together just right to create an object that is as useful as it is artistic. Read more ›