While in Manila I was able to take a side trip to Davao. My Uncle and Auntie celebrated their 50th Wedding Anniversary. I’ve always heard of Digos, Davao and knew that my Aunt lived there – but was often curious why, since my Aunt (like my mother) is Ilocano (from Northern Luzon) and Davao is Visayan territory (southern most region of the Philippines). While in Digos I was able to do a little research as to why my Ilocano Aunt was in Visayan Territory (Mindanao). To explain a little further…it’s like someone who grew up in the south then ended up in the Northwestern region of the states – except much more complicated since the two regions (Ilocos/Visayas) speak a completely different dialect. Anyways – it turns out – my grandmother’s brother (my Aunt’s Uncle) – who is a “Loyola” – was appointed by Marcos himself to “govern” the area of Digos, Davao called “Loyola Village” (where my Aunt and cousins live today). My Uncle – I suspect, and since he was an Engineer – was helping my Grandfather/brother (something like that) Loyola develop the sugarcane industry (that Marcos is notoriously known for incorporating/monopolizing) in Davao. A pretty interesting bit’o history on the Oribello side of the family. Here are myriads of images of my cousins, neices, nephews, Digos and the celebrations – OH YEAH – forgot to mention that it was a double celebration, my Aunt and Uncle’s 50th and my cousin Erik’s wedding
another one of Juan’s invitations. Juan being the new creative director for UNO, he invited us to the launch of the new and improved magazine. The party was certainly full of – what I assumed to be – A-listers (if only I watched TFC religiously). A place to see and be seen. At the end of the evening….I started to realize what I was most enamored with..no not the make up, not the silky smooth skin, the smart fashion or the devestatingly beautiful looks……I was enamored by………..THE SHOES! check it.
check out Juan in action:
hello all – i’m in this show at Mina Dresden…swing by if you could check it out – I would but i’m sort of far away. Details are listed on the card

from Canada……um err – the Krama’s from Cambodia…slightly sinister eh?
