I have about four entries stored and my disk won't open, yet again. Anyhow, so many stories to spread. One is titled "Squired In the Homes And Houses I Do Not Own" or something like it. My Best Liked Short Stories, all ten of them. There is an entry on people whining to get noticed but just couldn't (sometimes, I suppose, as I imagine my lashes elongate and they block the beautiful view) and those who did, found themselves animated/caricatured in paragraphs well entrenched. I have another one waiting not in the wings but the propeller I think.

To the readers (I mean the REAL affinity-enclosed visitors to this space), you are welcome to enter my irises and perhaps, I will find a more hospitable ground by which I can connect with you. Thank you so much for the knowing understanding.

There is a fun query posed by a genius i.e. : "Hanggang Dyan Na Lang Yan?" Believe me Miss, yours motivated me to write more than the penny-a-face bullyfrogs who can still find sleep without my words. That hilarious backdrop, what creativity.

By the way, someone e-mailed me after turning down my works again. He said "If you want to be a writer, act like one. You do not need workshops to feed your creative pangs" or something nice like that. Coming from someone who heads these workshops gives one an interesting insight as to how the process can commence. A novel infusion to what I do. I also wrote about this in the entry.

I like the new artwork in this space. Like the corn got lacquered and/or varnished. I see the hand of kindred spirits from ashore : the muted softness, the uncluttered design, the unjealous giving of craft.

To the little guy and his friend (the one who got fat) and their links, thank you very much. The best friends Murdoch and Bill (now, where did I get these names), you got cornered by thy pupils too. You must have paid a fortune just to pass some corner of a building and they say, sexy people do not land in ordinary hallways? The city you visited is great, believe me. Colorful people with a leader talking about neo-romanticism. Now, ain't that a great slant?

I will post those entries. Waiting is bliss for those who stalk (sniggers) this blogger.

Thank you once again.