Sunday, November 11, 2007

The Happy Sun in Bohol - and Bacolod!

This is way belated, but the Happy Sun successfully shone its rays the first time on the shores of Bohol, where a group of 69 kids experienced a day of fun, fun, fun! Read about it here .

Incidentally, the Happy Sun is shining next on the City of Smiles - Bacolod! I'm reposting my friend, Piper's post.

All this to happen in February. Want to help? Call me.

Read all about it at the Happy Sun blog.

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The Chronicler's Creed

Where there's water and sun, where there are friends to see or new people to meet, where there's something new to learn, experience, or do, where there's life, there I will be.


Y fue a esa edad... Llegó la poesía
a buscarme. No sé, no sé de dónde
salió, de invierno o río.
No sé cómo ni cuándo,
no, no eran voces, no eran
palabras, ni silencio,
pero desde una calle me llamaba,
desde las ramas de la noche,
de pronto entre los otros,
entre fuegos violentos
o regresando solo,
allí estaba sin rostro
y me tocaba.

And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I do not know, I do not know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I do not know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.

- An excerpt from LA POESÍA (Poetry) by Pablo Neruda