Put your ear to a life, any life, and there it is, the tell-tale tremolo, slur and slap of the unexpressed....Language makes me a stranger to my own life, forcing me to speak from both sides of my mouth. --Susan Mitchell, "Self-Portrait with Two Faces"
posted by the city reader @ 9:15 PM
Acid42, the soft asian enemy
Egay, sa kalye kundiman
Gloria, the places she'll go
Jeline, the matrioshka
Jeline, the pneu + noodle
Jo, the thumb-biter
Larry, highest hiding place
Maita, beyond the sunrise
Mitzie, and moons and eggs
Ning, and the little tugboat
Rabbi, on the proskenion
Vlad, dirty pop machine
Yol, ako ba talaga si yol
Zia, with no subtitles
Carl, industrial firefly
Carljoe, bayaw sa kanto
Daryll, free migrant
Den, sa tabi ng dagat
Em, little paper umbrella
Joel, the rambling soul
Margie, weepy devotchka
Margie, in a dirty shirt
Marie, loosely based on her life
Mikael, may abo sa dila
Peachy, on terra firma
Sigh, sana simple pero hindi
Twinkle, traveling light
Waps, somewhere on the moon
Weng, the couch patatas
Alvin, ang tunay na makathain
Dean, in his peanut gallery
Des, the cosmicomic hija giovanna
Ernan, hawak ang paa ni pedro
Fabian, flexing his fab abs
Gabby, girl with ribbons undone
Ian, sandwichspy eating the sun
Jeanie, and her anchorholds
Jonar, ang ligaw na dagitab
Kapi, kalawanging kalamnan
Ken, kikuchiyo o kuwabatake
Kit, with an eternal itch
Maryanne, and her sensibilities
Migs, and the lines she draws
Mika, in the year of the dogwoman
Mykel, pakwang pangimay tahanan
Neva, the professional amateur
Neva, admiral pye
PJ, reborn in the quiet room
Ricci, mood with dress and shoes
Quark, lightning-fast lady killer
Ramon, fueling the mind
Tarie, steps into the wardrobe
Tintin, on the detox couch
Wanda, turns poems into swords
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