This is the blog of Ian Rosales Casocot. Filipino writer. Sometime academic. Former backpacker. Twink bait. Hamster lover.
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and the Last Magic Days
Republic of Carnage
Three Horror Stories
For the Way We Live Now
Stories and Poems
From a Forgotten Life
Ateneo de Naga University Press, 2018
Don't Tell Anyone:
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
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
Monday, August 28, 2006
11:29 PM |
The End of the Prolonged Madness
The five-year plan for Silliman University. Done.
The Birgit Linder lecture. Done.
The Leoncio Deriada lecture. Done.
The Cultural Affairs Committee August shows. Done.
The Miss Silliman Pageant. Done.
The Outstanding Sillimanian Awards. Done.
The Ben S. Malayang Presidential Investiture. Done.
The whole Founders Day brouhaha. Done.
Tomorrow's a Silliman University holiday. And I plan to take a leisurely easing back to the old life I haven't had since the beginning of the semester. Here's farewell to all those meetings, and plannings, and endless debates and revisions and struggles to reach common bottomlines. Here's farewell to sleepless nights and tired feet. Here's to sadness, that even if we heave a sigh for the letting go of all those busy things, somehow we will miss the urgency and the adrenaline and the creative rush that come with them.
Hello, normal life. I'm back.
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