• Musings

    i was able to watch a news coverage about a grandma being able graduate at elementary level.as i watched her story, i felt this genuine pride for her. i can feel myself smiling, and felt veryhappy for her. when i read her feature story on the paper the following day, i felt alump in my throat. it was a vague endearing feeling. she was at first almost forbidden by her own family to attend school , because of fear ofembarrassment and unwanted jeering that she might get from other people, since she was literally the oldest in her class. but, because of her tenacity and willingness to learn, she still…

  • Musings

    this was my attempt in cooking fish with tausi or black beans. inspired by the cooking of tita vicky, i had promised myself that i would make one someday.and that day was last march 22. i had already visualized on how i would do it.instead of a fish with a sweet meat, i settled for what was available – a bangus. first, i had fried the bangus until cooked, (not to mention it turned out a bit lasog lasog, maybe there was something wrong with the fish, since i fried it under a very hot pan already).After frying, i proceeded with sauteing the onions and ginger. What followed was the…

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