Lazy Sunday afternoon, 71°F , New York City Even when I was still full from lunch, I couldn’t help but salivate when I saw the...
For years I celebrated diversity in New York without ever realizing the slice of ethnic diversity that I could still add to the pool — my being Ilocano. Given the excitement of the Big Apple, I forgot the fact that before I became a...
Below is a whimsical poem about one’s desperation at finding the proverbial ‘right one’. Written in Long Island, New York almost five years ago, the poem captures the common complaint of women of this generation: there simply isn’t one. However, desperation turns into plea...
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Our Ilocana contributor is a serious blogger, educator, and a UP Diliman schooled English major. The poem is about an OFW mother who after working abroad finally returns to her country. She laments about what she saw upon her arrival and realized she may...