Pluma, pure Filipina, born on November 17, 1990. She was raised in a conservative family and lives near dead people. She graduated at the University of the Philippines Los Banos with a degree in Sociology. With that, she is more confused at how society works and how people continue to co-exist given the complexities of their nature.
She loves long walks on the beach, embracing the dawn, and climbing the mountains. Her Saturday afternoons (when not at work) are spent reading books or dozing off. Caffeine runs through her veins.
In case you haven’t noticed, she is a certified weirdo. She writes her heart out, in a random fashion. But someday she wants to write books. She loves to eat words and jive with melodies. She is convinced that nothing is mundane but not everything is a spectacle. She believes that life is peculiar and struggles are essential.
And by the way, she hopes to meet Anonymous, her invisible Romeo. (And she met him! He has been one of the inspirations of some of the poems here in this blog.)
If there is anything you wanna know about this odd creature feel free to ask.