About Me
I was born in December almost 1980. Coffee
and bread are my morning friends but between the two, I can count on coffee
more. I was born in Manila, grew up in Riyadh, grew thin in Tripoli, and grew
dark in ZC and grew happy in a city, miles away from the Red Sea.
I'm not allergic to cheese but I think I
should be. My cheese fix becomes manifest on my face the very next day. Without
fail.
Prior to being lost, I worked with people
in poor communities and was paid to take care of the sick for years. To this
day, I still am.
I have dreamed of bumping into Hansel and
Gretel when I was 9 and hoped to get lost in the forest with them to discover
the house of goodies and plant a big bite on its brownie door.
There had been a few nights in my life
when I would spend the time counting bees in my room watching them dance around
the ceiling light until they fall dead on their backs one by one on the floor,
and as life leaves their tiny bodies I would see their tails twitch for the
last time. Then I would blog.