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Our stint in Time is but a flint.
We glint from new mint to old lint.
- Chito L. Aguilar -
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The 4B Stags
Published Works
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Feature articles, poems, stories, and other Stags works published in other venues and sites (Netvibes, Blogspots, Facebook, etc.)
Video-Poems
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A collection of video poems makes us find respite "amid the noise and haste"; and helps dissipate the "noisy confusion of life".
Games
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Find time to play games and relax.
Reflections@50: A Contemplative Multi-media Experience
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Snippets of thought and poems from "Shifting Shades & In-betweens", by Chito L. Aguilar. Don your stereo headsets for a contemplative AV experience that may lull you to sleep or give you chimes that you can keep.
Interesting Photo Slideshows
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Watch these beautiful collection of high quality photo slideshows from around the world for a relaxing entertainment.
Today's Quote :"Remembering is the future tense of forgetting. Forgetting is the past tense of remembering." - Chito L. Aguilar -
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Poems, Articles & Other Works
Phoebe and Ritchie, Inseparable
Phoebe and Ritchie FEBS P., 46 (a character like no other) her name, taken from a goddess but far from Olympus she hails winsome friend of lonesome mistress in nice goodtime she never fails a woman she is, but not quite she looks like a man, but not one ready for action day or night in bars she trysts as though a man in love she falls with teenage girls she finds much fun in chasing skirts am quite amazed, my mind in twirls her girls are so alluring flirts one character like no other a friend to me thru thin-and-thick a fellow one may not bother i can but wonder why we click.(c) Chito L. Aguilar - May 1999 RITCHIE B., 15(after a fight with Febs) in her heart now falls a rain of a thousand needles; the pain, a thousand fiddles could not wane. for what in love she gained, she now disdained!(c) Chito L. Aguilar - July 1999
Category: Published Works | Added by: chito (2010-08-15)
| Author: Chito L. Aguilar E W
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