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Bibliography
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
Saturday, June 18, 2005
I have been tagged by
Jimmy who lives in the limbo of secret blogs. The question:
what relaxes me?The physical. A foot tickle: this brings me to instant heaven, approximating the best of sexual adventures.
Brewed coffee.
A good massage: done right with the softest of hands, this makes me float.
A rigorous work out: the feel of sweat and the adrenaline rush give a certain lightness to how I think.
An unexpectedly wild orgasm: this does not need further explaining.
A thirty-minute nap: glorious, glorious siesta. The Spanish have it right.
A prolonged, soulful kiss: that breathing in of pheromones and the taste of somebody's luscious lips...
Hot black tea on a slow afternoon: just the right amount of caffeine to pass the day away.
Pinot noir swirling and tangoing with my tongue.
Dancing the night away. A long hug from
Bubu.
The mental. Putting the last period on a
story.
A good collection of short stories.
Calvin and Hobbes.
A novel that meanders beautifully. Something by
Milan Kundera,
Susan Sontag,
David Lodge, and
David Leavitt. Barber's
Adagio for strings, Op. 11. A
good children's book. Pachelbel's
Canon.
Puccini. The stories of
Kit Kwe,
Chari Lucero,
Susan Lara,
Maria LM Fres-Felix, and
Vicente Groyon III.
Bolipata. 80's
Madonna on mad days. A good
coffee book. A
design challenge in Adobe Pagemaker and Photoshop. Poems by
Naya Valdellon. Reruns of
Sex and the City. A good
laugh.
Spongebob Squarepants.
Drawing.
The spiritual. Like James's,
praying.
Friends.
Candles.
Lamplight.
An intelligent feel-good movie like
Under the Tuscan Sun.
Stargazing.
Francois.
Meditating in the early morning before the rat race of the day.
Waking up before the birds do. A painting by
Jutsze Pamate.
Siquijor in the summer.
Casaroro Falls.
Spying on dolphins off Bais. A
cock crowing in some quiet countryside. The feel of the
wind against my face. The music of the
surf on the beach. Listening to
angels singing in a darkened auditorium.
Sunday lunches with Mother.
A day on the beach with my older brothers.
I'm tagging the following people:
Dinah Baseleres,
Ted Regencia,
Kokak Levis,
Veronica Montes,
Naya Valdellon,
Ginny Mata,
Resty Odon,
Gelo Suarez,
Wanggo Gallaga,
Dean Alfar,
Gabby Lee, and
Bubu. Because I really want to know what makes you tick. Go, guys.
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