september un-morn

do you remember...something something...september...or was it november? what was that song again? well, whatever.

i just thought of updating this journal again. the diaryland writers workshop one gets updated regularly already, thanks to the resuming of the palh workshop. see, i'm part of this online workshop of fil and fil-am authors based here and in the US and other parts of the world (singapore lang actually). a spin-off of cecilia manguerra brainard's group called philippine american literary house or palh. once a week, we get together and post short works based on a prompt given by the month's moderator (it's nadine sarreal in s'pore again this time). the exercise is fun, gives me the chance to interact with writers in a workshop environment again, and i think this is crucial for someone who is not in the academe anymore, or one who doesn't get to interact with lots of writers often, unlike before.

how time flies. august went by again in a blink of an eye.and now we're halfway through september. what's next? librans will rule once again in less than a month's time, and tides will turn again wherever and whenever... whatever. oh well, just write and write until...you produce good works.

i'm happy the palh workshop's back.