Sifting through memory lane has reminded me of who I was and has somewhat helped solidify the image of the person I believe I can be.
Author Archives: Manong Hulios
Behind the Cloud of Anonymity
This is the culture that social media has created spurred on by anonymity and virtual distance. Anyone can be anyone or someone else.
∞For all the days the future may hold, let this one stand exceptionally significant to someone as special as you.
Manong Hulios
Family Friends
Friends are the Family you choose.
Peephole Delivery
I was mostly looking forward to surprising the delivery guy by opening the door before he could ring the bell.
Parking Lot Rage
It was open enough for me to hear the old man say, “Tignan mo ‘to!” directing his wife’s attention to my car while she trailed him. “Ang TANGA naman ng nag-park nito,” he said with a hint of anger in his voice and a strong emphasis on the word “Tanga”.
Google Maps Local Guide
Today I was prompted by Google Maps to look at the places I visited which may have been based on my past GPS pings (scary).
Born or Made?
Hearing them recount their experiences had me wondering if society and their environment could have contributed to their past mistakes. It makes you wonder if criminals were born or made.
Iwanan Walang Bakas (Leave No Trace)
Let us strive to achieve awareness and a sense of environmental responsibility so that there are more of us protecting the natural world for everyone to enjoy.
The Manong in Hulios
I feel inside me is this one person seated on a chair under a ceiling lamp inside a very dark room surrounded by all seven.
