http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/ kilometro zero Wed, 30 Nov 2005 23:20:12 PST http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2005. Politics (new) http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/archive/5.html Thu, 01 Dec 2005 07:13:39 GMT Eerie night it is. A night filled with seemingly ghostly apparitions. Yet, despite such ghastly atmosphere, he walks nonchalantly, barefooted; his flesh wounded by thorny weeds. He walks beneath the stars. Just Him and the darkness, the sky, the stars, the moon and the ground – a picture of solitude. Cinematic, poetic, depressing. Flat-footed, He walks. Just walk. Not thinking about what happened a while ago. Not thinking about the future. He believes that every second used for thinking about the future is a wasted second. Future must trouble with itself, He adds. He just walks.... (more) http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/comments?id=5 http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/archive/4.html Wed, 06 Apr 2005 17:47:39 GMT gusto mo nang bumigay, magpakamatay, sumabay sa agos... dahil ayaw mo na, tinatamad ka na, nanghiina ka na, dahil naubusan ka na ng lakas. Pero, hindi pwede. Ano pa ang saysay ng ating buhay kung bigla tayong bumibigay sa agos ng buhay. Dapat lumaban. Dapat bumangga. Dapat sumaway. Sa status quo, sa dominanteng hegemony, sa neo-imperyalismo. Sa mapang-aping uri. Dapat magakaroon ng kontradiksyon, ng conflict; dahil walang pagbabagong magaganap, walang kalayaang makakamit kung nakatunganga lang; dahil lahat ng rebolusyon, ang puhunan ay dugo. http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/comments?id=4 http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/archive/3.html Fri, 04 Mar 2005 16:35:51 GMT the tide recedes but leaves behind bright seashells on the sand; the sun goes down but gentle warmth still lingers on the land; the music stops and yet it echoes on in sweet refrains. for every joy that passes something beautiful remains http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/comments?id=3 http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/archive/2.html Mon, 28 Feb 2005 09:27:00 GMT Di ko alam kung saan ako dadalhin ng dalawa kong paa na walang kapagurangang tinatahak ang daang papalayo sa aking kahapon. Di na ako marunong lumingon sa kahapon. Kahit ang kasalukuyan ay di ko na rin pinapansin. Basta, takbo na lang ako nang takbo, hakbang na lang nang hakbang, papalayo nang papalayo. Walang direksyon. Pero alam ko sa dulo ng daang tinahak ang liwanag na matagal nang hinahanap-hanap. Ilang taon na rin akong nagdudusa sa kadiliman dala ng pighati at kalungkutan. Dahil maraming gustong manahimik na lang ako, makontento sa kadiliman, makontento sa kawalan. Nakakatawa... (more) http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/comments?id=2 http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/archive/1.html Sat, 26 Feb 2005 05:26:22 GMT Let's admit it. Blogging is just some form of ego-massage. It is just an excuse for us to trash away our thoughts, writing and uploading me-I-centric musings (and sometimes, senseless crap) in the net for the sake of having and setting up a blog. We write in our blogs just to express ourselves, we always say. Well, i have nothing against to those who love to chronicle their lives, and letting their lives become an open book. It came to a point that we can predict what the blogger will wear in the next 3 days. Absurd, isn't it? I have nothing against to those who love to write about... (more) http://kilometrozero.blogdrive.com/comments?id=1