There is no go-cart small enough for a kid to fit himself in.
A child is a child is a child.
He is 12-years old.
Category > Hong Kong
Daylight
A break from the usual jog opens up a lot of new sights for me at Kowloon Park.
Like this.
Makes you break out into a smile, eh?
I wonder if dear old uncle thought it too way back his time. Maybe he did. Surely he did.
Missing Memu
They gave bad instructions. (they could have used a pen instead.)
Their serving of the spaghetti bolognese was gargantuan. (isang bandehado!)
The souffle (pronounced so full) arrived way past dessert time. (my friend walked out.)
I don’t know if I am coming back but I did enjoy reading their memu.
Test me!
My friend got tested for HIV a few days ago.
I accompanied him to the clinic. We made sure he was prepped. His bf from far away made sure he got his be-happy sweets to cool down his nerves. He was ready in many ways despite his resentment towards the use of needles.
His bravery and preparedness [...]
Newton
Concept of Newton by Eduardo Paolozzi
Somewhere in Kowloon Park one will find an interactive museum. Interactive because you can touch the sculptures unlike all other museums. This sculpture of Newton is one that keeps me always wanting to look at it. And touch it.
And wonder why Eduardo decided to have his butt exposed?
Eduardo PaolozziEduardo Paolozzi
beauty Rest
Before they strut their stuff. Before they spread their wings and show off their boas. Before they strut that pond with long legs and all.
They rest.
Election Fever
We seem to have that knack in making election campaigning fun and exciting. Banners. Headpieces. Shirts. Flyers. Jingles. This one we would chant with literally smiles on our faces and throwing our hands in the air as the voters arrived:
1 – 4 – 7 – gab – ri- ela!
If the Japanese were at Bayanihan this [...]
