John BaltazarSummer, 2020For longer than I can remember, I have always associated summer nights with sleeplessness. Something in the air, perhaps the humidity…Nov 10, 2021Nov 10, 2021
John Baltazar[FIRST PERSON] What I remember of griefWhen I was growing up in Cagayan de Oro we lived near a coconut plantation. Every so often they would cut rotting trees that were no longer…Nov 10, 2021Nov 10, 2021
John BaltazarDriving Around Town on A SundayIt is curious why the image of the old wooden bed and the smells are more vivid in recent memory than that of my grandmother who lay there…Mar 5, 2017Mar 5, 2017
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