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Trans-Pacific book barter

By Alfred A. Yuson | August 9, 2004 - 12:00am

Lord, am I drowning in books. Piles of the stuff just keep rising all over increasingly constricted floor space, and I mean floor space, of which the attic-library has run out of, very nearly. I have yet to find...

Arts and Culture

Fruits of a visit

By Alfred A. Yuson | February 25, 2002 - 12:00am

Now what do we do for an encore? Marne had recently handed Jimmy an accomplished sestina – six stanzas of six lines each with the end-words figuring in a revolving refrain, culminating with an all-inclusive...

Arts and Culture