kamingaw sa doghouse

aslan latest pics

2007-03-29T18:23:00.000-07:00

aslan and me

2007-02-23T00:52:00.000-08:00

aslanblog

2007-02-19T01:02:00.000-08:00

more aslan

2007-02-19T00:58:00.000-08:00

aslaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!

2007-02-19T00:54:00.000-08:00

my aslan again...

2007-02-19T00:46:00.000-08:00

minimees

2007-02-19T00:44:00.000-08:00

minime and me

2007-02-19T00:40:00.000-08:00

minime and lucky

2007-02-19T00:38:00.000-08:00

bartimaues and jean grey

2007-02-18T16:05:00.000-08:00

bartimaeus

bart and jean grey

jean grey

bart

ASLAN, 1 year old

2007-02-18T15:54:00.000-08:00

dog lovers, unite! HAHAHAHA

2006-01-28T21:55:00.002-08:00

pandapug: a new breed

2006-01-28T21:55:00.001-08:00

why dogs bite their owners

2006-01-28T21:55:00.000-08:00

"men (and women) are dogs' not so best friends."
(these photos were sent to me through email)

guilty!

2005-12-12T02:57:00.000-08:00

it wasn't me either...

2005-12-12T02:56:00.000-08:00

it was not me!

2005-12-12T02:54:00.000-08:00

this is not a tarsier... doing a tinikling

2005-12-12T02:52:00.000-08:00

yes, all dogs are out!

2005-12-06T22:55:00.000-08:00

gggggggggrrrrrrrrrrrr

2005-12-06T03:44:00.000-08:00

who let the dogs out... woof... woof

2005-12-06T03:43:00.000-08:00

meooow out!

2005-12-06T03:41:00.000-08:00

i don't like cats

2005-12-06T03:40:00.000-08:00

i actually don't like cats... so... back to dogs...

may the force be with you

2005-12-03T06:53:00.000-08:00

hehehe... good for you...

2005-12-03T06:52:00.000-08:00

cool cats 2

2005-12-03T06:43:00.000-08:00

finding oneself

2005-12-03T00:13:00.000-08:00

Sisyphus pushes the rock up the mountain;
I push it down.
Not that I wish to.
But the burden of the cargo that
uncomfortably balances itself on my shoulder
covers my eyes with cold sweat
creating crevices of burn and blood.
Yet, if I am to be left free
I will go beyond where Sisyphus had not reached:
fly to the top of the heavens
rocket-fast, charging the winds
with all desire and will
carrying with me the burden
I wish not to bear but decided.
My heart burns wild in frenzy
as I focus my gaze on the Star
accompanying me anywhere I go
seducing me to climb the mountain of my sweet doom
giving me stronger wings to further fly.
For my heart finds its rest
in the constant climbing and flying.

no gift for this one from Santa

2005-12-02T01:20:00.000-08:00

cool cat

2005-12-02T01:06:00.000-08:00

"meeooww kwrresshmassh!"

2005-12-02T01:00:00.000-08:00

kamingaw sa miaw

2005-12-02T00:58:00.000-08:00

the meeeoowww month of december

"santa baby"

2005-11-30T19:40:00.000-08:00

...imagine there's no heaven...

2005-11-30T19:38:00.000-08:00

ggggrrrrrzzzzzzzzzz...................

2005-11-29T16:03:00.000-08:00

scuba-dog

2005-11-29T16:01:00.000-08:00

tender, juicy, tasty...

2005-11-29T15:59:00.000-08:00

corgibeaglerottsib

2005-11-26T03:48:00.000-08:00

dots & dog

2005-11-26T03:43:00.000-08:00

just-in-case-you-need-a-2006-calendar-reference...

2005-11-24T22:24:00.000-08:00

the dog collection

2005-11-23T16:33:00.000-08:00

thedog.com

2005-11-23T16:31:00.000-08:00

rumplestilskin & zeus

2005-11-23T16:27:00.000-08:00

krrrreeaach....

2005-11-14T23:18:00.000-08:00

woof...woof...woof...woof...woof

2005-11-11T23:35:00.000-08:00

woof...

2005-11-11T22:49:00.000-08:00

van gogh in cambodia

2005-11-11T20:01:00.000-08:00

hope

2005-11-11T19:59:00.000-08:00

If only for that little flash
of the sudden
my heart trembles
my soul is lifted to the depths of laughter;
it dances with the sun
breathing the grassy meadows
of white clouds and rainbows
shoots up into space, into the endless
and then,
the flicker vanishes
the heart stops a while
while the soul continues to soar
for it continues to desire something more,
even for a spark.

fish are friends, not food (2)

2005-11-02T21:39:00.000-08:00

Rumplestilskin The Great

2005-11-02T21:36:00.000-08:00

fish are friends, not food

2005-11-02T21:14:00.000-08:00

Prayer of St. Francis Xavier

2005-10-17T02:18:00.000-07:00

I stand in awe
bold and awake
ready to spring like frog
secure that I have nothing
but the will to go on.
I started with a dying
of wanting to fly to the end
but reaching nothing
except confusion.
I reached into the hollow
to fill in the gap;
I ran a good run
amidst the stumbling and the grumbling
to accompany
the Other who beckons me
not with comfort nor promises of heaven
but with an open heart
that wills me to be there beside.
Nothing else desiring
except to be there
beside the One.
Even if I wallow on my own
I walk
following the broken road
stepping upon broken glass
I get comfort in his company.

Nothing changes;
Love remains.

Mandala 2

2005-10-17T02:13:00.000-07:00

For the music of the soul is touched
by the rhythm of wings
flowing deep into the heart
of the one who listens.

For the gentleness of peace is grasped
by the hand that trembles
in love and fear
burned by embers of blue waters.

For time locks itself in a clock
yet is held by nothing -
racing towards eternity
in the eternal hand.

I therefore ride on
the chariot of the burdened souls,
freed at last by a dying and living,
toward the Eternal.

Mandala

2005-10-17T02:08:00.000-07:00

Narrow path of forest-green pebbles
brushes through the soles of my feet -
red and calloused.
Boxed in a small room, empty,
darkened by the leaves of time
colored by tears tearing
the walls of a wisened face,
of an already-broken heart.
Filled-up,
light and free,
I laugh my heart out.
In my solitude.
In silence.

the good shepherd lays down his life for his sheep...

2005-10-16T22:37:00.000-07:00

dayon!

2005-10-16T19:51:00.000-07:00

dayon kamo sa kamingaw sa payag. ug paminawa ang huyuhoy sa kahilom.