Wednesday, November 30, 2016

THE COLOR HARMONY

This page is purely dedicated to the impressive drawings of Rick Jason Villaflor, a talented 16-year old fourth year student in my Commercial Arts subject. He used watercolors and colored pencils on Oslo paper. He has also a knack for digital drawing and painting.

The Prang Color System
Monochromatic Color Harmony
Analogous Color Harmony
Complementary Color Harmony
Double Complementary Color Harmony
Split Complementary Color Harmony
Triad Color Harmony
Neutral-and a Color Harmony

DURIAN, THE FRUIT THAT SMELLS LIKE HELL, BUT TASTES LIKE HEAVEN!

September 29, 2012: 

First day of my 4-day vacation in Davao. We attended mass at the Sto. NiƱo Shrine, then went to SM Davao to take our lunch at Mang Inasal, a fast food restaurant that serves tasty chicken barbecue and unlimited rice. My group then proceeded to the ground floor area to enjoy a mini band concert. SM Davao is big but construction is still ongoing.

It was already 5:00 PM when my group decided to go home. But wait...I have been craving to eat durian since I arrived at the airport (smells of durian wafted in the air). My nieces, Marissa (with her only daughter Alyssa), Lindy Lou and nephew, CS went straight to Bankerohan, a flea market.  Here, you can buy fresh fruits and vegetables at very cheap price.  My Davao-based niece, Marissa selected the best durian for us. I learned that there are seven varieties of durian; puyat, torsillo, balibol, etc. Some species have sweet and thick, fleshy meat, others are bitter-sweet, and some have thin but sweet flesh. At the Bangkerohan, durian fruits can be bought from 30 to 40 pesos per kilo. In Manila, you have to shell out at least 60 pesos for only a section of the fruit. ...just enough to satisfy your craving for durian. 

Durian, small, medium, large..






One medium size durian was good enough for the four of us. I could not ask for more. We went home happy and fulfilled..  :)

Monday, November 28, 2016

LIFE ON THE FARM

The FARM

The farm, a beachfront property, is owned by the author's brother-in-law. It covers an area of less than 4 hectares and was acquired 9 years ago. Located along the old Catarman-Laoang service road in Barangay San Juan, Mondragon, Northern Samar, the farm features man-made ponds where Saint Peter fish and other freshwater and saltwater marine species are raised. Several farm animals are purchased and bred for breeding purposes. The farm is gradually being transformed into a small, homey resort - CS FARM and RESORT.

The man-made pond lies beyond the coconut trees,
 leading to the beach.


The author, dressed in a farmer's get-up - comfy
top and jeans, a cowboy hat, and rubber boots.

The author, enjoying the sight of a horse munching grass - so quiet, so peaceful - began to reflect on the idea of writing a blog about life on the farm. As she watched the animals and took in the surroundings, she started observing the activities around her, taking notes, snapping photos... and eventually created this blog.

Farm Life of Father and Son 

The father, a Marine Engineer, was born and raised on the farm but pursued his college education in the city. He worked abroad as a third engine officer until his retirement, which was caused by a heart attack while aboard an international cargo ship. Since then, he has settled on the farm. His son was born and raised in the city, completing both his elementary and secondary education there. He is now pursuing a degree in Business Administration at the state university in his father's home province.

The father's passions include gardening, fishing, farming, and watching boxing matches on DVDs, while his son's interests are exploring computers and playing volleyball and basketball. Despite their different generations and upbringings, these two individuals are united by a common goal: to live a quiet and simple life on the farm, away from the hustle and bustle of the city.


After spending Christmas vacation on the farm, the
son and his cousin are heading back to the university.

Life on the farm means raising tilapia in the pond and caring for several farm animals, including ostriches, ducks, chickens, goats, pigs, horses, five dogs, and a pair of cats. The day usually begins at 5:00 in the morning with gathering and preparing feed, followed by feeding the animals. Breakfast is typically between 7:00 and 8:00 AM.
Feeding frenzy

Three "ladies" and a man

Following the leader....
Feeding time for the ducks...

It's bath time!

It's meeeeehhhh

Let's go kids!
Biggest birds on the farm - ostriches.

There...good boy...don't move!

During weekdays, the son attends classes at the university and heads home to the farm on Friday nights. He helps his father tend to the animals and the garden, or he runs errands. Sometimes, he drives to the provincial capital, about 44 kilometers from the farm, to pick up fresh supplies or pay bills. Meanwhile, the father checks his stocks, visits the vegetable garden, or simply goes fishing. After a long day of work, both take time to rest or enjoy some relaxation before heading to bed. Relaxation often means watching boxing matches on a DVD player, listening to music or news on a portable radio, or swimming in the pond or the sea.

The poor man's Olympic-sized swimming pool - 
the man-made pond.
The cousins, enjoying the sea and the sand, are making
the most of their time.

The cousins' playground...

Farm’s Daily Routine

 Aside from raising farm animals, the father, who has green thumbs, ensures that no part of the soil is left untilled. While planting may not always be fun, both he and his son enjoy the task - especially during harvest time. However, one doesn’t simply sow a seed or plant a seedling and leave it to grow on its own. After breakfast or before the sun is up, the father tends to his vegetable garde - pulling weeds, cultivating the soil, and watering the plants. He then returns to the house for lunch before heading back to the garden as the sun begins to set.

The man with a green thumb - everything he touches 
turns green.
Young watermelons. Rice stalks are laid on the ground to prevent
the  growth of wild grass and the infestation of bugs.

There are several varieties of banana plants on a
hectare 
of land.

The "blonde" 

Ready for harvest...
Green tomatoes...

Petchay

String beans...green and violet

 Self-Sufficient Farm

Self-sufficient organic produce is available throughout the year. Vegetables are planted and harvested during the summer, while rice is planted during the rainy season and harvested in the summer. Stocks of grains are stored and consumed until the next harvest. Fresh chicken, duck meat, and pork are available anytime. Fish and shellfish can be caught from the pond or the sea. On fine days, hubby heads to the sea to catch fish with his fishing hook or simply gathers shellfish.

A variety of ripe bananas and papayas are
harvested 
continuously from the garden.

Life on the farm may be simple, but there is electricity and running water - a luxury not every household can afford. Two young nephews stay with the father and son to help out with household chores. A part-time househelp, who comes to the farm two or three times a week, is hired to handle tasks like doing the laundry and cleaning the house. What more can the father and son ask for?

Two young nephews relax while watching movies on DVD
after a hard day's work on the farm.
One rainy afternoon, when everyone stayed home,
gadgets kept them entertained - laptops, netbooks,
tablets, and cell phones made the day.

They may feel lonely at times, but they always find ways to cope with it. The mother-author wishes she could join the father and son on the farm more often, but her work as an educator at a private school in the city doesn’t allow her to. She can only be with them during summer and Christmas vacations. Still, text messages and phone calls help make the distance feel a little shorter... :) 



Sunday, November 27, 2016

TYPHOON AFTERMATH

Jan. 23, 2016


Who would ever forget that day when Typhoon Nona unleashed its wrath on December 14, 2015, devastating the entire region of Northern Samar and rendering 90% of the population with totally damaged homes and structures? It was all over the news on TV, newspaper and social media after the typhoon.
This December 14, 2015 NASA satellite image shows Typhoon Melor 
over the Philippines. Melor brushed the northern tip of Samar, 
farming island of 1.5 million people, early December 14 with winds 
gusting up to 185 kilometres (115 miles) per hour, the state weather 
bureau said. AFP PHOTO / HANDOUT / NASA
http://www.mb.com.ph/nona-destroys-65000-houses-in-northern-samar/ 
December 14, 2015 at 11:00 AM
Made a phone call to my son who is based in UEP while the typhoon was currently unleashing its wrath all over the island. I called him again after one hour but there was no answer, then again and again.  At 7:00 PM his cellular phone's service was already cut off. Two days later I was able to contact him. There, I learned the extensive damage caused by Nona. Thanked God, nobody in my family was hurt.

December 20, 2015
Right after the last day of classes ended for the Christmas vacation, I hastily went to my hometown to actually see the effects of typhoon Nona to my family and to CS farm, my second home....and these I'd witnessed...
 One-fourth of the roof was blown away about one kilometer from 
the main house onto the beach.
The men while figuring out and assessing the damage 
of the roofing.

 Shattered glass sliding windows, falling debris all over 
the second floor of the main house.

Twisted metals, broken window glass, wood and 
insulator debris, scattered pillows and mattresses
Insulator ripped off from the roofing and torn into pieces.

The sun shining through the attic's roof. 

 One of the kayaks submerged in the pond and covered with 
mud.

One of the uprooted coconut trees lies on the ground.

This was once a homey “sawali” cottage. Roof 
and walls no more but the comfort room.
The restoration of the farm and its structures will definitely take a long time considering the time, efforts and money involved, but for sure, the spirit and the faith of moving forward will not banish no matter how hard it will be.

 As what Tupac Shakur had said about moving on.....
“You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened... or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.”

Typhoon Ruby in 2014

Before Nona, there had been three typhoons that visited the area leaving our garden partially damaged. Plots of petchay, bell pepper, spring onions, tomatoes, eggplants, and ginger survived the devastation of typhoon. but the banana trees were badly damaged. 

Pechay

Spring onions

Bell pepper

Newly planted pechay

Eggplants

Tomatoes
Ginger

Banana trees