A poem and a message for my family.

One day will come.

Being elderly and physically challenge, sometimes alone and lonely finds us going through many difficult times and days but there is also much joy to be had and treasured moments and memories to share…Read more.

This poem is about how if you spend too much time on your past, you will be robbing yourself of your future.

Silently I hear my self everyday
always thinking of what is to come, or what is gone
and in silence my mind speaks…

This is a picture and write-up of my Hulk Statue.

You need to make a decision.

16 years seems like I lived for 16 thousand years and
I’m not great fan of living now.

Author: John Aspen Catingub

Started: 1:12 A.M., Saturday, January 28, 2012.
Ended: 1:54 A.M., Saturday, January 28, 2012.

Author: John Aspen P. Catingub

Started: 7:21 P.M., Sunday, January 22, 2012
Ended: 7:35 P.M., Sunday, January 22, 2012

To where will the windmill tell me to go when the wind dies?