Monthly Archives: August 2014
Sleepy and cold – forty one million dots {gallery}
He was feeling very cold and his wife was doing the ‘Mr. Miyagi’ to his forearm to keep him warm.
four million dots {gallery}
So he asked me, “why do you want to take my picture? I am not a handsome man!”
forty one million dotsMy Father’s Death
I have arrived from Singapore. He was brain dead they said. But was he really?
Several hours after I have arrived and spent time with him. Hours after I have let him know I was there, his pulse started to weaken. Was he waiting for me?
My father has battled diabetes for more than twenty years. We were expecting this. My mother’s life has been dedicated to keeping my father alive. Was she saddened by his death or was she relieved? I choose to believe she felt both.
Una sa tanan magpasalamat kami nga hapsay ra ang pag abot sa tukmang panahon sa imong katapusang pulso. Dili gyud angay nga ihatag sa imong pamilya ang desisyon sa pag undang sa imong gininhawa.
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