ecolalia

Musings on neurodiversity and the environment;
and above all, a repository of attempts to turn the terror of writing into practice.

manila

  • Growing up with a messy sense of place

    Or, “Seventh Senseless: The UnManila Girl Diaries.” Part 1 of 2. The funny thing about growing up in Quezon City, Metro Manila is this curious, implacable sensation that no one is from here — or so it seemed to me.… Continue reading

    Growing up with a messy sense of place