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The Gentlest City Imagined: An Anthology of Literary Works About Dumaguete [A UNESCO Creative City of Literature] and Negros Oriental
Vibal Foundation, 2026

The Last Days of Magic: Stories
Anvil Publishing, 2026

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
Wednesday, February 28, 2024
7:00 AM |
Poetry Wednesday, No. 176.
Labels: poetry
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Tuesday, February 27, 2024
8:08 AM |
Cultural Amnesia
The older you get the more horrified you find yourself that many of the cultural milestones you know and that you thought would be forever are completely unrecognizable for younger generations. Sometimes that borders on ageism. I hate it for example when younger people make fun of Madonna today, like she wasn’t a firebrand that completely lit culture for decades and did a lot for the gays. But I take comfort in the fact that there will come a time that future younger people will make fun of Taylor Swift, and totally horrify her fans now. [Confession: Not that I was ever immune to this cultural amnesia when I was younger. When I first heard of the name “Engelbert Humperdinck” in high school, I was like: “The what?” And then laughed so loud. I thought the name so funny. And I actually remember refusing to believe the name was real. I had no idea he was a famous British pop singer in the 1960s. It’s probably just how culture goes. Nothing lasts forever, not even cultural cache.]
Other recent examples:
YouTube: The queens at Roscoe's not knowing who Kyra Sedgwick is.
The Atlantic: Generation Z being unable to read or write in cursive.Labels: growing older, life, pop culture
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Sunday, February 25, 2024
11:05 AM |
The Fascination of The Floor
I’m enjoying Rob Lowe’s new game show
The Floor but its fundamental flaw is that it will always favor, as the overall winner, a player who will be called in later episodes. He/she succeeds on the labors of previous winners, and just swoop in winning great swathes of territory often after winning only one duel, relegating exhausted previous winners to the exit. But here’s what’s fascinating: the show also obliquely offers insight on how capitalism works. Yes, life under capitalism. It perfectly demonstrates the grit of the rat race: how one tries so hard, often on skills not demonstrably your own, to win life’s little duels — but the biggest “landowners” can rest easy and win the big cash at the end of each episode. The ease of passive income.
Labels: capitalism, game shows, television
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Wednesday, February 21, 2024
7:00 AM |
Poetry Wednesday, No. 175.
Labels: poetry
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Wednesday, February 14, 2024
7:00 AM |
Poetry Wednesday, No. 174.
Labels: poetry
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Tuesday, February 13, 2024
9:37 PM |
Arbour, Ardor
Work today was exhausting for both of us, but we still made sure we made time out for our annual Valentine dinner, and always on the 13th. The food at Arbour was exquisite, but spending time with each other was the feast. Happy Valentines Day, Renz Torres!
Labels: food, life, love
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Monday, February 12, 2024
9:02 PM |
Today is My New Year's Day
I needed the little vacation from social media [actually, just Facebook] for a month of two. But today, I felt some kind of resurrection: I finally finished something for work that has been the anxiety monkey on my back for the past three weeks or so, and I could feel my body heave with relief the moment I finished that. This came after spending most of January sick in bed, suffering from a severe bout of upper respiratory track infection — although I had to force myself to get up only because the new semester just started. Today was really my New Year's Day. How's everyone doing?
Labels: life
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Wednesday, February 07, 2024
7:00 AM |
Poetry Wednesday, No. 173.
Labels: poetry
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