Random Ramblings
Mga lagnat ng kaluluwa ni Yanna Verbo Acosta
20 October 2009
17 March 2009
HELP BRING TARA HOME!
My ROTC buddy, and—for many of the people reading this—fellow Atenean Antonia Marina “Tara” Bosch Santelices has been confined in Medical City since 6 August 2008. She has lain unconscious for five months after being shot in the forehead during a jeepney hold-up the morning of her birthday. She has recovered from her comatose state and has long been transferred from ICU. She can breathe 100% on her own, no longer requiring the aid of a respirator.
Her family longs to take her back home. The promise of home care has been the topic of my conversations with her family since last year. Unfortunately, the hospital will not release her until all the bills have been paid. To date, the hospital expenses have amounted to 1.8 million pesos (PhP 1.8 M). And there’s a separate bill for the cost of medicines and the doctors’ fees.
Many kind souls have donated money. Others have organized fund-raising events. Many more have spread the word through blogs, e-mail, text messages, petitions, AM radio and even the most widely read newspapers.
Yet more money is needed.
And prayers are not enough. Concrete action is needed for the prayers to bear fruit.
What can we do?
1) Donate. Any amount will do. Send the money to Tara’s mother, Anne Santelices, through BDO SA 2140-06220-1.
2) Organize fund-raising events or find ways your organization/ business can raise funds through its current projects. If you’re a student group organizing a benefit concert/fun run/play/any kind of event and you want the money to go to a good cause, why not this? If you’re running a business and you want to engage in corporate social responsibility, why not partner up with the Santelices family? I can put you in touch with them, just contact me. :-)
3) Spread the word and tell everyone else to spread the word. Maybe you really do want to help but unfortunately, you don’t have the money, the time and/or opportunities to organize fund-raising projects. What you can do is help spread the word. Share Tara’s story and her family’s need for financial help. Talk to your parents, your siblings, your barkada, your block mates, your org mates, your teachers, your students, everyone you know. Just keep spreading the word and it’s bound to reach people who can actually donate or organize fund-raisers.
I’ve learned that as an individual acting alone, there really isn’t much I can do, no matter how hard I wish, no matter how hard I try. It is only by reaching out to a larger community that I can actually hope to achieve something.
Thank you for reading this. If anything, I hope you can at least forward this message or link back to this post. Let’s help bring Tara home!
09 September 2008
CannaSutra (Amber Lover)
CannaSutra (Amber Lover)
Caress my lips
and let your fire glide
upon my will
Pull me closer to your hips
Forget the light outside
and conquer me
I can taste the heavens
in your touch...
This fever of a dream...
Mi lagrimas...
Lucid lover flow
to my direction.
Drown my fears
Amber dreamin'
Spinning...spinning...
Let the fire's tongue
glide...
I can taste the heavens
in your touch...
This fever of a dream.
Mi lagrimas...
22 August 2008
The Secret Litany
The Secret Litany
It is that first drop
Of rain
That kisses my skin
Making me steam…
Hear me scream
Thy name from within.
Boasting wind
That blows from sea,
Setting me free…
Your deep, eager fingers
I fervently dream.
Showers of fire
From thy ardent lips
Run me over…
Shivers down my hips.
Kisses wild I give
Upon thy tips
Crystalline…
And what famished,
Fervid licks.
And thoughts of you begin
To precipitate
Ever so slowly,
Unabashedly flowing…
Conjuring the mad
Blue moons of the restless,
Roused in the secret litany.
YVA
1:29AM
07 Aug 2008
Mt. Makiling
07 August 2008
Love In The Nodes of the Moon
Beams of light
Flicker in dim fractions
Upon my wall,
Seeking to be heard.
Inebriated episodes,
Indiscriminate thoughts,
All daydreams
Waiting…
To manifest.
I hold on to the
Lone weeping pillow
Keeping me company.
Flashes…
Haunt me.
Dialogues in the language
Of the spheres.
In vivid color,
The warmest embrace,
Lips locking in
A secret grace,
Arms entwined,
Legs in splendid union.
Souls bereft of power
Giving in to
The deepest moans
Orchestrated.
By the moon,
I give in…
All in,
To every touch.
Your warmth fuels me.
It need not be spoken,
Your words
Sigh holy fire
Through your skin…
And your kiss eternal…
A declaration most
Fearless…unrepentant…
And your mask
Silenced.
YVA
22 May 2008
Nova
