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Karin sings:
"My love is like a storybook story, but it's as real as the feelings I feel..."
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Category Archives: memory lane
Reminiscing
Here I am in Via Mare, outside, at the very same spot we sat that day we both got our new watches. It seems like it was just yesterday yet it seems like a lifetime ago. I am not the … Continue reading
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Remembering Apartment 201
11 years ago, I moved out of Delgado -the house where I was born. I’d been planning that for months (I already checked out the apartment I wanted to move into). Luckily or unfortunately (it really depends on how you look … Continue reading
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Tagged 201, Adriatico, Gotham, Josefa Building, Malate, Manila, Nakpil
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One Day
One day, if you ask me when, I will say… It wasn’t when you canceled our date only for me to catch you with your ex-girlfriend at our favorite restaurant; It wasn’t when you made me share the seat on … Continue reading
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Father’s Day
I can’t seem to find that one and only photo I had of me with my dad. So here’s a photo of me and Butch instead. Butch was half-German Shepherd and half-Collie. Papa got him by trading a Wild Boar. … Continue reading
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The Biker In Me
Mom bought BMX bikes for me and Rosanne when we were [maybe about] 9 and 10 years old. Mine was Blue (my favorite color then) and actually had “BMX” printed on the seat; Rosanne’s was Red (her favorite color till … Continue reading
Los Angeles
My memory of America used to be made up mostly of memories in Los Angeles. During trips with the family in 1983, 1990, and 1991 LA was always our first stop. Sometime in high school when I thought Mom would … Continue reading
