4.26.2007

my star for all seasons

Lola (Grandmother) Maria


my lola cannot read. the most she can write would be numbers and her signature. yet, she (together with her husband) raised up 4 successful children and put them to school.

my lola only has an eye, yet she's sensitive enough to give you a blanket when you feel cold.

lola's a bit hard on hearing, yet she manages to drop her punch line (and sarcasm, i should say) at such a precise timing.

my lola survived lolo, yet she handles widowhood with such grace and confidence that you never see her on a weak moment. you'd always find her strolling in the nearby village where almost everyone is her cousin.

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