Si Bobi ang Tatay ko.
Natatawa ko sa kanya. Nilibre ko siya ng almusal kahapon. Pambawi kasi di ko siya sinipot nung Fathers’ Day.
Bobi: Tinatanong ka nga pala sakin ni Jun.
Bobi: Si Jun Cruz Reyes. Mag workshop ka daw sa kanya.
(sorry for the name-drop)
Natatawa ko sa kanya. Hanggang ngayon umaasa pa rin na makakapagsulat ako ng seryoso. Palanca daw. Sayang daw. Di naman ako karapatdapat sa pagsusulat.
Ibang-iba talaga sila ng Nanay ko. Ibang-iba ang pangarap para sakin.
Tumango na lang ako kay Bobi. Paano mo sasabihin sa sarili mong ama na nilamon na ko ng corporate world at ng pag-pangarap sa ibang bansa? Paano ko sasabihin “Tay, salamat. Pero matagal na’kong patay.” ?
Di ko masabi dahil mahal ako ni Bobi.
Happy Fathers’ Day.
My mom once sneaked me and my brothers into the Nemiranda House.
We posed as a family looking for some art classes. We couldn’t afford it so we just snooped around.
There were plenty of paintings but I think he does sculptures with much much more emotion.
I got lost and ended up in one of the bedrooms. With all that art around, it was easy to forget that the place is actually a house. I don’t know whose room I got into. Nemiranda has all of his kids living and creating art in that one big house.
The family’s art was all around. I saw an unfinished Bob Marley portrait on a sky blue background. I bet it was from one of the kids.
Here’s one piece that was especially endearing to me.
I’m writhing in misery because I missed this.
Angono is home to National Artists like Maestro Lucio San Pedro (for Music) and Carlos “Botong” Francisco (for Visual Arts). I place it on top of Malate and Baguio as one of my favorite bohemian spots in the Philippines. I love love love Angono, Rizal.
I love it so much I had a crush-crush* on one of its sons and a crush-crush-crush** on one of its daughters. The guy was an artist and the girl was a musician. A few years back, the girl invited me to their town fiesta and I was blown away.
The Higantes Festival has roots in the Spanish Colonial Era. The farmers thought it would be cool to caricature their hacindero masters with huge paper mache effigies.
Viva San Clemente! Patron Saint of Angono
I also loved the food! Fish and shellfish is great, straight out of the Laguna Bay. Then there’s fried itik, which is a local Rizal delicacy.
The restaurant/gallery/giftshop Balaw-balaw is a favorite of tourists and exotic cuisine lovers. I happen to like the laid-back atmosphere of Scrapyard Cafe.
And of course, there’s the art:
It all started in a cave somewhere in Angono.
So it went from this….
Here are some more cool links
Video from Inquirer.net http://www.inquirer.net/vdo/player.php?vid=1936
More Artworks http://www.geocities.com/ateliersph
Cafes, Restos and Bars http://www.neo-angono.com/festival/hacienda-gallery.html
And from a fellow blogger: http://www.ivanhenares.com/2008/03/art-gallery-overload-in-angono-rizal.html
*crush-crush = crush due to looks and talent
*crush-crush-crush = crush due to looks, talent and attitude
so a crush is just looks
Thank you B.C. !
Thank you Ivan About Town