I have always believed I am a descendant of gypsy
storytellers,
and that these people came from a faraway land.
My grandmother told stories to her children,
and so do my mother and my mother’s sister.
and that these people came from a faraway land. My grandmother told stories to her children,
and so do my mother and my mother’s sister.
I am drawn by lighthouses.
They are here for a purpose,
a beacon that pulls us towards land, towards safety.
They are here for a purpose,
a beacon that pulls us towards land, towards safety.
I am always looking... like the character Sunny in the
book Sightings,
who gazes out at sea...
who gazes out at sea...
I am looking towards
light.
- Ami 2012
Dear Reader...
I started my blog last 2007 but never really gotten into it. The blog was empty for four years.Then one day last year (2011), I changed the template, I worked out my poems, stories, experiences and whatnots, and here they are.
Ami de Manila
- Ami 2012
Dear Reader...
I started my blog last 2007 but never really gotten into it. The blog was empty for four years.Then one day last year (2011), I changed the template, I worked out my poems, stories, experiences and whatnots, and here they are.
Ami de Manila
1 comment:
what better way to go through life than looking towards the light? {smile}
you are carrying on the legacy of storytelling, as well.
♥
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