Reymond S. Cuison -->tintang-puti (les indies libretas)

Walang may ari ng liquid eraser Ito ay nasa ating lahat, sipatin at pakialam, wala naman daw perpekto, kaya nga sa pinagdaanang mga gusot, hindi na ko magpapalusot, kayo na lang ang lumukot sa pahina ng mga kapangahasan kong ito... : ), P.S hindi ako writer, nagsusulat lang!

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

FLAG CEREMONY

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ni Reymond S. Cuison noong Huwebes, Nobyembre 18, 2010 nang 1:02 PM Bayang magiliw, perlas ng silanganan Alab ng puso, sa di...
Monday, October 25, 2010

Aydol ko si P-NOY

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ni Reymond S. Cuison noong Biyernes, Oktubre 01, 2010 nang 3:30 PM
Sunday, October 24, 2010

QC's Queen of the Camera

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ni Reymond S. Cuison noong Lunes, Oktubre 11, 2010 nang 10:24 PM NADARAMA KO GANYANG PAKIRAMDAM IYONG PANANABIK NA MASILAYAN ...

Utak-Pandesal?

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 Si P-noy kung itambal pwede rin sa pandesal utak na kinukupal ilako man ay mahal

(J)OBERPASS

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Oh! Mariong sakdal bulag sa oberpas nakalahad istilo sa pagbabanat ng buto ay anong hirap? Mga kamay nangangalay habang nakaupo s...
Sunday, September 12, 2010

“Epiko sa Inang Kalikasan”

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 EPIKO SA INANG KALIKASAN Ng Dulaang-Suhayfil at ABfilipino Scene 1: Ang nilikha Tsant / Movements/ Multi-Midya: kagandahan ng Ka...
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Monday, September 6, 2010

The exploration..

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(Mond, Ate Sherly, and Luke)  ...  sa paglalakbay sa mga Dumagat Tribe, nakatagpo kami ng bago...
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I am prosaic, of being a just that spitting bubbly tint, with its undividable mean. Cause some of it means nothing. Totally null. I am a dreamer, with timeless sleep, always at the midst of illusions, at the countless wondering. I stared at the blank pages then I weigh unnumbered pressured images, with a blurred state, and undone, unpolished. As I imitating this Quote by Fowler “writing is easy. All you have to do is stared at the blank sheet of paper until drops of blood form on your forehead” so I stop compromising… Here I am, striving to escape from conformity out of my own Pandora’s Box. I am still looking for myself. Looking forward, but my eyes is not at present, yet crucifying my philosophy that destiny draws the fate and the future is placed on what the place it is destined, on where only the greatest and powerful will remain. I have treasures that I can offer to the one who believes that I’m deserves to believe then, but the treasures I have is still unknown, unrevealed, unnamed… _RSC-ungramatical
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