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		<title>The Subversive Mr. Suabe: Representations/Constructions of Masculinity in Pinoy Rock Music</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2010 02:13:19 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Academic Papers]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[(a conference paper presented during the &#8220;Gender and Sexuality in Popular Culture&#8221; conference at the Universiti Kebangsaan Malaysia in September 4-6, 2007) Abstract: This paper provides a postcolonial, semiotic, and textual analysis of constructions and representations of masculinity in selected Pinoy Rock novelty songs that recently gained mainstream popularity in the Philippines. It explores the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=132&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Roundsong (two channel video portrait installation)</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2010 01:34:32 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Video Art]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[As shown here, the videos are in split screen, only to show how it should look like in actual exhibition. This piece is actually a two-channel video portrait installation. Each video will be shown in separate miniature monitors. One on the floor where people will be forced to look down to see what the monitor [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=126&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>BIG YELLOW</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 03 Sep 2010 05:03:48 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Short Fiction]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[*this story was published in the Philippines Free Press in 2009 . *Finalist, Philippines Free Press Awards (short story category) By Jean Claire A. Dy The Gift “You must be wondering where I got this beauty, ha, Faith?” Daddy bellowed, running his hands over the steering wheel. He wore a proud look on his face [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=111&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Bed and Breakfast by the Bay</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 17:45:54 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Creative NonFiction]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Travel Narratives]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[*originally published in www.mindanews.com &#160; CAGAYAN DE ORO (MindaNews/30 May) &#8212; Despite seeing the banner announcing the annual Masonic national convention that greeted us as our bus entered Cagayan de Oro City at nightfall, we took our chances, knocked on inns, hotels, and pensionne houses that closed their doors to us, receptionists shaking their heads [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=107&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>there is no measurement for longing</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 04:18:08 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[English]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[*posting this here because it&#8217;s almost that time of year when we remember him* (first draft) &#160; if dreams were meant to be as we dreamt them to be the sun would have set long before you arrived in that pier— saffron clouds staring back at you the orange light hidden somewhere down the indigo [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=104&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Identity</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 11:22:49 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Visual Art]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[scan art]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[scannography]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[visual arts]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[by Jean Claire A. Dy *scan art<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=85&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Chop Sticks</title>
		<link>http://writtensilences.wordpress.com/2008/07/15/chop-sticks/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 02:52:49 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Short Fiction]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[flash fiction]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[*This story was published in the Philippines Free Press, August 11, 2007, and was anthologized in the anthology of Flash Fiction in English, &#8220;Very Short Stories for Harried Readers&#8221; by Milflores Publishing, December 2007. By Jean Claire A. Dy “People from the West are uncivilized,” he said half-jokingly as he nudged the fork in her [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=79&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Rockaby Beauty ( a discussion of the creative process)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 08:11:25 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Audio Art]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[samuel beckett]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[Part 1, An Excerpt: watch the other excerpts here. Synopsis: ROCKABY BEAUTY is a day in the life of an ageing, almost demented, beauty pageant contestant racing against time, as she is forever caught in the cycle of desiring to be perfect and beautiful. She has never won a single beauty title in her life. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=52&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>The Wonder Years</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 06:28:33 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Creative NonFiction]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[dengue]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[the wonder years]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[I WAS SEVEN YEARS OLD when I felt certain I was Wonder Woman. Lying on a hospital bed, almost cured of dengue, and about to be discharged the next day, I had a revelation—a voice whispered to me telling me that I had to save the dying boy on the bed across me with my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=37&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Shooting Images, Collecting the World</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2007 04:12:04 +0000</pubDate>
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				<category><![CDATA[Creative NonFiction]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[photography]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[(notes on Gene Boyd Lumawag’s photography) By Jean Claire A. Dy *originally published in www.mindanews.com, November 2005 Susan Sontag once wrote in her germinal book On Photography that to &#8220;collect photographs is to collect the world.&#8221; For his part, Gene Boyd Lumawag did not only collect photographs but he spent most of his short lived [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=writtensilences.wordpress.com&amp;blog=837483&amp;post=36&amp;subd=writtensilences&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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