I pictured myself as one of those children running around the playground. What a beautiful memory…edgar pocsidio (2008/12/08 at 6:36am: Australia)
well…gusto rin kita makilala…its bin a long tym na hindi ko n nasisilip ang Acoje….jhunne rances(2008/02/26 at 12:24pm: Philippines)
It seems to teleport me back in time to my childhood days back in Acoje.
Contact me for some pictures. Though they might not be good enough for you…johny quela (2008/02/02 at 4:00pm: Philippines)
I love to reminisce my chilhood days in Acoje…Nida de Castro (2008/01/02 at 3:45am: Philippines)
For the past week that i have read the author’s stories of a place called ACOJE…suddenly i felt like being time traveled to a place unknown to me… the more i read stories about this place the more i get to know the author too…and the lives of people uphill, the mines…i congratulate you for being able to capture in your writing your childhood…Good job sir..
Thanks Malou. It’s one of the nicest places on earth. I think it has something to do with my love for children’s books and listening to stories when I was younger, and storytelling being able to recreate images though sometimes believable or not.
March 22, 2012 at 5:23 am
For the past week that i have read the author’s stories of a place called ACOJE…suddenly i felt like being time traveled to a place unknown to me… the more i read stories about this place the more i get to know the author too…and the lives of people uphill, the mines…i congratulate you for being able to capture in your writing your childhood…Good job sir..
March 23, 2012 at 11:10 pm
Thanks Malou. It’s one of the nicest places on earth. I think it has something to do with my love for children’s books and listening to stories when I was younger, and storytelling being able to recreate images though sometimes believable or not.