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The Great Little Hunter
Pinspired Philippines, 2022
The Boy The Girl
The Rat The Rabbit
and the Last Magic Days
Chapbook, 2018
Republic of Carnage:
Three Horror Stories
For the Way We Live Now
Chapbook, 2018
Bamboo Girls:
Stories and Poems
From a Forgotten Life
Ateneo de Naga University Press, 2018
Don't Tell Anyone:
Literary Smut
With Shakira Andrea Sison
Pride Press / Anvil Publishing, 2017
Cupful of Anger,
Bottle Full of Smoke:
The Stories of
Jose V. Montebon Jr.
Silliman Writers Series, 2017
First Sight of Snow
and Other Stories
Encounters Chapbook Series
Et Al Books, 2014
Celebration: An Anthology to Commemorate the 50th Anniversary of the Silliman University National Writers Workshop
Sands and Coral, 2011-2013
Silliman University, 2013
Handulantaw: Celebrating 50 Years of Culture and the Arts in Silliman
Tao Foundation and Silliman University Cultural Affairs Committee, 2013
Inday Goes About Her Day
Locsin Books, 2012
Beautiful Accidents: Stories
University of the Philippines Press, 2011
Heartbreak & Magic: Stories of Fantasy and Horror
Anvil, 2011
Old Movies and Other Stories
National Commission for Culture
and the Arts, 2006
FutureShock Prose: An Anthology of Young Writers and New Literatures
Sands and Coral, 2003
Nominated for Best Anthology
2004 National Book Awards
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IAN ROSALES CASOCOT
Friday, June 25, 2004
6:30 PM |
Lucky People 2
Ted Regencia is in Chicago keeping fit, while spending days dreaming ways to burst into mainstream American journalism.
The future Pulitzer Prize winner, you could say. As yet, he is still paying his dues, starting out small, slowly inching towards the bigger bang by the skin of patient ambition. "I am both editor, writer, and janitor," he laughs, describing his job working for a Filipino newspaper in Illinois. But he has what it takes: the guts, the patience, the talent that oozes. A Ted Regencia article is a work of utter brilliance, scintillating in its simplicity, powerful in its uncanniness to drive home a point without the common blather. Today, he emails a picture of himself top-naked, and says, not exactly verbatim: "See? I look good." That's because he is intent on running the Chicago Marathon this year. He says: "This early, I'e already started training at the gym, which is just five minutes walk from my apartment, and outside during the weekend. Except for my mugging incident, my hometown (for now) located just a little north of Chicago, is a pretty safe place and it has lots of green spaces so it's nice to run here. For about a month now, I'e been running three to four miles, twice or three times a week. Tough, if you ask an amateur like me. Tougher even because my two legs are uneven..." I love this gentle man who is full of heart. He loves without condition, which sometimes borders on martyrdom -- especially when in the throes of falling for _____. I haven't seen Tedo for about three years now. He is the very manifestation of emotive missing. He proves the paradox of intimacy despite distance, and for that I owe him my deepest gratitude. He is someone one can truly call "friend."
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