This is the blog of Ian Rosales Casocot. Filipino writer. Sometime academic. Former backpacker. Twink bait. Hamster lover.


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

2:33 AM |
Ugh.
There's this stupid review blog that, well, reviews blogs for what they're supposed to be worth. (Their title aptly presents their premise: "So many blogs, so little time...") The first time I visited the blog many months ago, it had a great-looking template and a seemingly sound premise. It first struck me as being absolutely intriguing ... until they changed their look, and then I soon found myself giggling (and finally guffawing) over some of the reviewers' handling of the language, with embarrassing misspellings ("Philippino"), unfortunate turns of phrases ("I'm wore out"), grammatical errors ("this blog got to me with it's pictures, it's stories, it's other blogs"), and shameless overuse of punctuations (!!!) that seemed to come straight from some God-forsaken freshman composition. (Frankly, they don't sound educated at all. High school dropouts, maybe. Consider this sentence about a literary blog: "...but you have to really be into this entire life that is books and writing to get into this blog." If that doesn't tell you what kind of reviewers these are, then just go to the dictionary and look up the word "stupid," or "unread.") It would have been all right if some of the blogs they panned (or praised) deserved it. But look at this: They praise this blog to high heavens (giving it an enigmatic perfect 10) -- when frankly there's nothing special about it, not even the tacky design, which a second grader with half a crayon can do one better. And then they give this blog a miserly 2 out of 10, with a review that can rightly be described as "retarded." Sensibilities, upon close examination, is a writerly blog whose posts are well-written, poetic, and intelligent -- it doesn't really need the frills of a dolled-up template to matter, because content is what counts here. (Consider this post on blogging hiatus: "A name died on my lips today, and I was not prepared for it. First there was the smell of jasmine, then there were voices around me, and then all of a sudden, the death happened. And then, the world went on as usual, while I stood still in the middle, not yet sure what happened in that split second where love had failed." Beautiful.) Still, the reviewer snorts at all that, and dismissively tells the blogger "to get a life, or write a book." (The blogger, unfortunately for the reviewer, has written three books.) The dismissive snark is unforgivable, because it is undeserved -- and what's worse, it's written in a troglodyte's sense of consideration, and mangled language.