December 2011
“It is easier, perhaps, to vote for a bridge, or a barrio road, or an artesian...”
– Recto, 1951 (via lgarestrada)
Watchmistergonzagaga:
PICCOLO OMG HAHAHA
Song of Maria Clara
lgarestrada:
Sweet are the hours in one’s native land
Where all is dear, the sunbeams bless
Life-giving breezes sweep the strand
And death is softened by love’s caress
Warm kisses play on her mother’s lips
On her fond, tender breasts awakening
When around her neck, a soft arm slips
And bright eyes, all love partaking
Sweet is death for one’s native land
Where all is dear, the...
