~ A tiny seed is dozing in my heart. ‘Tis strange and fragile to my youthful mind. But like a cub, ’tis untamed in the start, And always on the look out for its kind. Defenses look useful … more →
Jeques's Web Nookjeques wrote 1 month ago: ~ A tiny seed is dozing in my heart. ‘Tis strange and fragile to my youthful mind. But like a … more →
jeques wrote 4 months ago: Yes, I gave him a name and his name is Ethan. I was called once to priesthood when I was in high … more →
The Snog Log wrote 4 months ago: They say everyone remembers their first kiss. I’m not talking about the pecks you give family … more →
jeques wrote 4 months ago: Some live to hunt; I came to life to plant.” ~ The first living thing I planted is a stem cutting … more →
jeques wrote 6 months ago: Now that I’m years away from the scenes, I think it is time I write about them. My love storie … more →
jeques wrote 11 months ago: (Newsclip of my 2nd published winning piece in a writing competition - The Philippine STAR, Oct … more →
jeques wrote 11 months ago: 2006, Last year. I feel restless unable to stay focused on my review class, there is that unsettli … more →
jeques wrote 1 year ago: “Nostalgia” (Oil on Canvas, 30×38, By: Jeques B. Jamora, Nov, 2007) ~ Rare pearls … more →
jeques wrote 1 year ago: ~ I was called once to priesthood when I was in highschool, but I was expelled from the seminary a … more →
jeques wrote 1 year ago: ~ My Epitaph, His Heart (Reposted) By: Jeques B. Jamora I was a toddler and she was some few day … more →
jeques wrote 1 year ago: ~ My first childhood bestfriend was a boy my age I met in my first day of school in grade on … more →
jeques wrote 1 year ago: “Some live to hunt; I came to life to plant.” ~ The first living thing I planted is a s … more →
jeques wrote 1 year ago: ~ My first written self expression are the sketches I created on my mother’s sari-sari(variety … more →
jeques wrote 1 year ago: ~ Scanning my pile of notebooks/scrapbooks searching for something to write, I come ac … more →