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Sitting in the room with you

August 29, 2015 - 10:00am

I write many things in my mind, in the course of one day — when I am enjoying my pretty cup of tea or coffee, while I am swimming laps (my self-imposed penance for the sin of too much rice or cake), when I...

Sunday Lifestyle

Soup opera

September 26, 2010 - 12:00am

I’ve been thinking of soup a lot lately.

Sunday Lifestyle

Lost and found

By LOVE LUCY By Lucy Gomez | July 16, 2006 - 12:00am

Please tell me what to do. Show me the way I must go. Give me a sign. Push me in the right direction.

Sunday Lifestyle

Remembering Pahiyas

By Barbara Gonzalez-Ventura | April 29, 2006 - 12:00am

It is almost May and the weather burns. What do I do with myself? Do I go out or stay home? Where is it cooler? Do I get bored or find entertain-ment? What should I do? Then from somewhere in my mind I remember Pahiyas,...

Modern Living

The Last Outpost

By Barbara Gonzalez-Ventura | April 6, 2002 - 12:00am

Isn’t this beautiful?" she said breathlessly, sweeping the landscape with a broad gesture. "I think of it as the last outpost," then she pushed her chair and left for the kitchen. It was our first...

Modern Living