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A Mother’s Pride

October 12, 2012 • Leave a Comment

I’m not a mother. At least, not biologically. But through friends, associates, acquaintances, the academe, I’ve managed to sort of gather a sizable number of offspring, some of whom I ‘adopted’ consciously, the others ‘adopted’ me as their mom.

Anyway, this daughter of mine was a student in Dumaguete. One time, we were out having a meal together, we saw this baby with a group from the other table, I kinda gushed at how cute the baby was and I said so. She told me, gawa ka na, Mommy, to which I replied, sandali, hahanap lang ako ng katulong gumawa at hindi ko naman kayang gumawa niyan mag-isa. She just shrugged. Then said, kahit siguro hindi na, Mommy kasi marami naman nagmamahal sa iyo na anak mo.

I smiled. I was touched. 🙂

I can’t say she’s the closest to me, as there are others who are just as close. But she is one well-loved and well appreciated. And I am proud of her. A few days back she’d been asking me what my favorite song was, and apparently, this was what it was for: a slideshow presentation from which I will post one slide. The one that touched my heart deeply.

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my bella ballerina

Thank you for a most wonderful birthday gift, my sweet Rica. I love you very much!

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Coming soon for My Special Valentine After Dark

October 10, 2012 • 7 Comments

My Sacrifice

Will Kemp as Aurelius

Abala si Faye sa pamimili ng mga native bags na naisip niyang ipampasalubong sa mga kaibigan at katrabaho nang magsimula siyang makaramdam ng kung anong kakaiba.
Nagsimula iyon sa isang masangsang na amoy. Para iyong amoy ng dagat. O ng lumot. O ng lumang bahay na nakulob. Nakakapagtaka na tila siya lang ang naaabala ng amoy dahil wala namang nagre-react sa mga kaharap niya.
Then, she saw him. Isang lalaki ang nakatayo at nagmamasid sa kanya mula sa likod ng isa sa mga eskaparate sa tindahan. Noong una ay inakala niyang namalikmata lang siya dahil hindi pangkaraniwan ang hitsura ng lalaki.
Eerily, naisip niya na may bahid ng kababalaghan ang aura nito dahil sa kulay ng kutis ng binata. Mestisuhin ito. Hindi tipong Spanish o Chinese mestizo. Hindi din tipong mestiso na nag-skin bleach o nagpa-inject ng glutathione. Saka niya naisip, hindi ito mestizo. Kumikinang ito. Tulad ng kung paano kuminang ang mga bagay sa ilalim ng dagat kapag nasisinagan ng liwanag.

Luminescent. Iyon ang tamang term doon.
Nakatuon ang mga mata nito sa kanya in an almost hypnotic gaze. Kahit ang ngiting naglalaro sa mga labi nito ay nakabibighani. Kung kaya, imbis na matakot o maisip na baka manyak ito, his smile had a warming effect on her. Sa palagay niya, gayon ang mga ngiting may tunay na pagpapakita ng interes at sinseridad. Nahikayat tuloy ang mga labi niyang umangat ang mga sulok para tugunin ang walang-salitang paanyayang gumanti rin siya rito ng ngiti.
Kumilos ito, palagay niya ay para lapitan siya. His movement was lithe, reminding her of a predator cat. Naramdaman niya ang sariling mga paang dinadala siya para salubungin ito. Ginamit niya ang pagkakataon para pag-aralan ang binata. Ang kapansin-pansing ginintuan nitong buhok. Ginintuan din ang mga mata nitong kakaiba kung kumislap dahil sa dilaw na ilaw sa loob ng tindahan. Ang mamula-mula at sensuwal nitong mga labi na tila ba nilikha para humalik at mahagkan.
Matangkad ang lalaki, matipuno ang mga balikat at bisig na binabalutan ng suot nitong kulay olive green na t-shirt. His broad chest tapered to a slim waist at kahit hindi hapit ang suot nitong slacks, alam niyang maskulado ang mga binting itinatago ng khaki na tela.
“Miss Faye, marami pa palang ibang color ’tas may iba pa ditong style! Ganda, o!”
Nabulahaw ng boses ni Clare ang pagtatagpong iyon.
“Ay, talaga?” baling niya rito at saka niya napansin na rumaragasa ang tibok ng kanyang puso. Kung ano ang dahilan, hindi niya pa sigurado. Baka dahil sa mga bags. Hilig niya kasi ang mag-shopping ng mga na iyon na kung hindi para sarili ay para iregalo sa mga taong malalapit sa kanya.
Pero nasaan… Sino?
Nagsalitang muli ang kasama, pero hindi niya ito napakinggan. Luminga siya sa kinaroroonan ng binata, pero parang anino itong naglaho na lang nang walang naiwang bakas. Wala ito sa kahit saang banda ng tindahan at masyado namang maiksi ang oras at maliit lang ang lugar para makaalis ito nang hindi niya napapansin. As in, hello? Kung aalis ito ay dadaan ito halos sa tabi niya.
Unless may back door ang tindahan at doon ito lumusot.
“Miss Faye? Okay ka lang?” Nagitla pa siya sa paghawak ni Clare sa kanyang bisig. “Parang namumutla ka.”
“Ha? Ah…” Minsan pa siyang luminga. Nasaan na ang lalaki? “Okay lang. Parang may…. Napansin mo ba kung may nakatayo doon kanina?”
“Miss Faye, ’wag kang ganyan!” Namilog ang mga mata nitong sinundan ang direksyong itinuro niya. “Tayo lang kaya ang ’andito.”
Taliwas sa halatang nararamdaman nitong takot, siya naman ay nalito lang. Hindi kaya multo iyon? Hindi naman siguro malayong may mga aparisyon doon. Vigan is an old place. Mahaba na ang kasaysayan ng siyudad. Kailan pa siya nagkaroon ng kakayahang makakita ng multo at aparisyon?
“Bayaran mo na ’yan at tayo na.” Ipinilig niya ang ulo para palisin ang mga naiisip. Mamaya na niya iintindihin iyon. Siguro sa hotel, maaari siyang magtanung-tanong. Baka kilala nila ito. Baka alam kung saan ito matatagpuan. Baka…
Balak ba niya itong sundan?
Nakalayo na sila sa tindahan nang maalala niyang napansin din niyang nawala ang kulob na amoy nang mawala ang lalaki.

(c) Bookware Publishing Corp.

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A Writer’s Thoughts on Writing

October 3, 2012 • Leave a Comment

Last 29th September, MSV invited a few aspirants for a short one-day session on writing romance. This is the second, I believe, that Bookware has conducted a workshop (at least, in the span of time that I have been a writer for them) for aspiring writers. I wasn’t in Manila when the first one was conducted. This time, fortunately (or unfortunately), I was in town so I got to peek in.

As in just peek. I came when they were about to finish the day-long session and I was asked to share a few insights from which our young aspirants (young relative to the world of Bookware, let me make that clear) might learn a thing or two about being a published romance writer.

These are some of the things I pointed out that Saturday afternoon.

1. Best advise in writing, also according to our young editor Apple Masallo, is to READ. Read endlessly. If not to pick up great ideas, or to get inspired, reading also teaches you what not to do. Every now and then you will come across a story that will make you wince and wonder why the hell you spent money on that piece of crap. But well, at least you know what’s crap, what’s not. As a reader, you know what you like to read. Don’t write what you yourself won’t ever enjoy reading.

2. Don’t ask for advise on what technique you can employ to be a good writer, there is none. Technique varies from writer to writer. You have to find one that works for you. If you think you can work better with an outline or a draft, make an outline or draft. If you think of an opening scene and later on you find that it’s better to make scenes prior to that one such that it becomes a scene in the middle of the story, then fine. If you want to work backward, from ending to beginning, go. No one’s going to tell you it’s wrong. Just remember, never leave an issue unresolved. Never introduce a thought which you will not nor have no intention to unravel.

3. Be humble. Yes, we all don’t want to end up as copycats of some famed writer. But that can’t be helped when you’re just starting out. It’s alright to emulate. For as long as one doesn’t plagiarize, then go. Keep at it. Style and voice and identity all come with practice. They come with experience. And when we say be humble, that also comes in the form of accepting rejection. We’re not perfect. We’re not geniuses. We’re all trying out our ideas. There’s nothing embarrassing about getting a no-go.

4. DO NOT WRITE TRASH. I read a quote on a friend’s wall. The quote pertains to writing children’s stories but I feel this applies also to any kind of writing, any kind of art.

“When you write a story for children, you are asking them to give up running around, climbing trees, stroking cats, or eating mangoes in exchange for reading time. There is a real world out there with so much to see, hear, smell, taste, touch. Behind every object are tears or laughter. If they sit down to read, it should not be because they are tired but because they are curious. Children are busy people. They have a world to discover and they must do it before they turn cynical and enslaved like us. Do not waste their time.” – Ramon C. Sunico

People take time to take you in. Do not make them regret that they went out of their way, they disrupted their routine, just to read/see/listen to your art.

5. Be constantly on the quest to becoming better. Learn languages. Learn about places and things and people. You’re a writer. You’re supposed to be creative. Go. Experience the world. Experience people. Experience life. But these are the things that will enrich your idea bank. These will be useless if you don’t give importance to the basic as well. Basic meaning grammar and vocabulary and spelling. Learn the correct syntax. Some words may have the same meaning, but have different usage. Get it right.

6. An aspiring writer once asked me, or consulted with me, that she wants to write so and so, and would it be alright to make a series out of it. I said, “I don’t know. You’re the writer for the plots you mentioned, why are you asking me?”

If you think you can hold it together, if you believe you can achieve your goal, what’s to stop you? Nike has told us time and again, Just Do It.

7. Do not get boxed in. There are certain things that we’ve gotten used to, parameters that have defined what our predecessors have done and how they did things. These are modern times we are in. What was true then may not all be true now. Learn to experiment. Grow with the trend. Don’t think or fret too much about what ifs – what if it doesn’t work, what if it doesn’t get approved. Well, at least you know it won’t work and you know what to do next time. Again, be humble. Accept criticism. You won’t be any less of a person or a writer if you get revisions notes, or even rejections. It’s how you learn.

There are more but these were what we talked about. And I guess, it’s enough to work with. For now. For you.

I’m looking forward to seeing your manuscripts turn into books soon.

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Lookie! It’s Nick Ancheta!

September 29, 2012 • Leave a Comment

As of this writing, this hasn’t been released in the market but since I happened to pass by Bookware today, I already have a copy. Yes, if you want, you may visit the office to buy first thing Monday morning. Well, as soon as the office opens.

Kiddos, for those who read Ikaw Pala ang Minahal, and wondered if that guy who got jilted has his own story, this is it. Here’s Nick and his lady love, Cielo.

Nick & Leloi

Tomboy raw siya. At girlfriend niya ang magandang babaeng palagi niyang kasa-kasama. Iyon ang alam niyang tsismis na kumakalat sa maliit na subdivision nila. At sa totoo lang, walang pakialam si Cielo roon.

Not until mapadpad sa lugar nila ang guwapong mama na si Nick Ancheta. Biglang bigla, hindi na siya kuntento sa hitsura niya. She wanted to be all woman for him.

Hindi siya sigurado, pero crush na yata niya ang bagong dayo sa lugar nila…

Just some trivia on the story:

* The cover pegs are Tom Hardy and Leloi Arcete. Leloi is my successor as PETA’s Public Relations Supervisor but this isn’t her story, take note. Some things about Cielo are, however, actually based on Leloi’s persona. 🙂

* Nick was supposed to die in Diego’s book. Thanks to Elise Estrella, he has his own story instead. Let me recall our conversation…

EJ : papatayin ko si Nick para walang komplikasyon sa life nila Diego.

EE : wag! sayang! kung ayaw mo sa kaniya, akin na lang. ‘wag mo patayin.

(parang masasamang tao lang talaga kami, ‘no?)

EJ : hmm… sabagay, predictable kasi kung mamamatay siya. at saka oo nga, para may sarili siyang…. (kumunot ang noo, nanulis ang nguso)

EE : (big big smile followed by guffaws of laughter)

* For everyone’s info, this is how we bully each other into creating new plots.

* I posted an excerpt of the book in a previous post. Click here to read.

* There is a quote from the Prologue, a statement which I borrowed from a very dear friend. Here, read:

We should live life without regrets. That’s not so much a statement about our past, as it is about our future. It’s not about not being sorry or not regretting the things we’ve done. We are human and make mistakes. For those, we should be sorry. It’s about carefully considering our choices, taking into account those around us, so we don’t hurt them, or lay to waste what makes our life beautiful. ~ NC

You know who you are. Thank you for lending your words to me. 🙂

Friends, if and when you do get a copy, I hope you enjoy. And feel free to let me know what you think. 🙂

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Random Thought #1

September 27, 2012 • Leave a Comment

read this on Twitter:

What if we already met the right person, but we weren’t ready to fall in love?

~ http://twitter.com/imclarissegs

hmm…

maybe it’s not the right person after all. because if it were, you’d be ready for him. all things, all persons, all circumstances would be right if it’s the love meant for you.

just a thought when it’s late in the evening and you’re awake and not about to sleep anytime soon.

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