Category Archives: Late Blooms

LATE BLOOMS:  Disoriented

I see the sun hovering on the horizon and the sky going crimson. Is it a new morn bright breaking? Or another dark night falling? Which way is east? Which way is west? Where are we heading? Pray, dear captain, tell me. Because our compass seems broken. (Eric S.B. Libre is a Mindanawon freelance development […]