Here’s to five years with these people I love, working for this country of mine.
Tag: mother
filipino liberalism, the ties that bind, and the illusion of immutability
M recently remarked that I haven’t been posting anything other than art and poetry (and korean dramas), so here is a rant. No editing. 💕💕💕 Lots of redundancies. Lots of sense. (Hi.) … Privilege protects me from the consequences of my liberalism.
Protected: A (Secret) Open Letter to My Mother. Again.
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Protected: this one is a bit longer.
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Protected: Issue N + 1
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