The Morning (Cuentos de Concepcion Chiqurichapa) |
Tuesday June 18, 2002
The Morning Walking up onto the murky forest, deep green, glossy, hazy. The mist spreading about before my eyes. I advance, my footsteps a slow soothing motion as I step in ...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 17:29:00 GMT |
The Typhoon ctd. V - Leaving Maolin |
7/3/04We had made plans to depart for Pingchung at 8:00 a.m. on the bus. But when we awoke the typhoon was still raging and so I fell back to sleep I didn't at all mind the extra sleep as my head w...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 19:29:00 GMT |
The Typhoon ctd. IV - In Our Little Room |
That Night The daughter of the grandmother had driven to Pingchung and had offered us a ride. We said no because the weather was still completely "hectic" as Michael put it. Probably because she ass...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 19:28:00 GMT |
The Typhoon ctd. III - It Strikes Down |
7/24/04 The Next MorningThe typhoon showed no signs of letting down. Instead, the wind had only increased its chaotic acceleration. The rain shattered down on the concrete slab of driveway in front ...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 19:27:00 GMT |
The Typhoon ctd. II |
7/3/04 The Typhoon The Epic AdventureHaving entered the grandmother's house we were brought up through ornate, beautifully decorated first floor complete with antique aboriginal artwork and embroid...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 19:26:00 GMT |
The Typhoon ctd. II |
7/3/04 The Typhoon The Epic AdventureHaving entered the grandmother's house we were brought up through ornate, beautifully decorated first floor complete with antique aboriginal artwork and embroid...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 19:26:00 GMT |
The Typhoon Day I |
"Should we camp?" we discussed amongst ourselves."But isn't there a typhoon coming?""Hmmm&" each of us looked at each other indecisively. We decided to keep looking for accommodation as camping would...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 19:25:00 GMT |
