i have never met wilfredo, i don't read many profiles, and i don't write (nor read) many testimonials, but his profile, in my native tongue and in English (and a combination of both) really spoke to me... i used to pride myself as a writer but i am humbled by this young man's honesty and ability to tell a story... mabu… Read more

i have never met wilfredo, i don't read many profiles, and i don't write (nor read) many testimonials, but his profile, in my native tongue and in English (and a combination of both) really spoke to me... i used to pride myself as a writer but i am humbled by this young man's honesty and ability to tell a story... mabuhay ka, kaibigan...! (by the way, his pictures are quite nice too...!) more power to you, brother....

sa lahat, profile mo lang po ang binasa ko. tagalog. taglish. sobrang pinoy. di ko pa po natingnan ang mga kuha mo. na-i-imagine ko na kung gaano ito kaganda. kalupit! nabasa ko lang sa thread na nanalo po kayo sa palanca. ang lupit nun! pangarap ko rin yun kaso parang hinayaan ko na lang wag abutin at maging abala sa … Read more

sa lahat, profile mo lang po ang binasa ko. tagalog. taglish. sobrang pinoy. di ko pa po natingnan ang mga kuha mo. na-i-imagine ko na kung gaano ito kaganda. kalupit! nabasa ko lang sa thread na nanalo po kayo sa palanca. ang lupit nun! pangarap ko rin yun kaso parang hinayaan ko na lang wag abutin at maging abala sa ibang bagay tulad ng spoken word. sir, isa po kayong inspirasyon! sana'y mabasa ko pa ang iba mo pang kwento. at kung may libron man, saan po ako makakabili. binabasa ko nga kay bob ong, sayo pa!

I was so happy to find my first fellow Filipino on Flickr in Wilfredo Pascual. He is many different things all squeezed into one uncontainable, un-boxable whole. I don't know whether to genuflect in his presence or give him a bear hug, to call him kapatid (brother), guro (teacher) or simply kaibigan (friend). He is… Read more

I was so happy to find my first fellow Filipino on Flickr in Wilfredo Pascual. He is many different things all squeezed into one uncontainable, un-boxable whole. I don't know whether to genuflect in his presence or give him a bear hug, to call him kapatid (brother), guro (teacher) or simply kaibigan (friend). He is both toucheable yet distant, times I feel I know him like a long-time lover and then an eccentric stranger the next. In the end, Wilfredo Pascual is an enigma. I have a feeling he, too, is unto himself. His photos are to be savoured slowly, embraced whole because there is an ampleness in Willy that one can only hold with the passage of sweet time.