"The world is too big," she said, "but that doesn't mean we stop searching."
(N.B. It's summer break, and while my two months will revolve around my internship, I realise this is the first time in a while that I'll be able to have time to read the hordes of books I've accumulated over the past year or so. Here's to hoping I actually push through with this!) … Continue reading Blankets (Craig Thompson)
You found me Where will we go from here I swear I belong This is where I belong Where do we go from here? Keep me It was the second night of the usual vacation festivities -- intoxicated bodies in swimwear, hair tousled by the breeze, the smell of salt clinging to our… Continue reading The world is our playground and we will always be home
People spent yesterday in various ways -- some stayed at home and read up on the events that gave us back our democracy, others went outside and retraced the steps taken by quiet heroes, a few went away to unwind, and many still did not do anything out of the ordinary. Last night, armed with… Continue reading REBEL: EDSA at 30
2012: Jordan, I think, was his name. I don't really remember. (Of course it was, and of course I do, but sometimes I delude myself into thinking I never really knew him at all.) We used to talk everyday. Oftentimes, he'd be the only reason why I would be up at 4 in the morning,… Continue reading Fleeting
Anyone who knows me know full well how much of a camera fan I am, and how I would prefer being behind it than in front. And while I am nowhere near good at what I love to do, I think it's nice to have a place where I can keep track of the… Continue reading Another space for me
I studied Calligraphy for over a year in high school but I never really got any good at it. But hey, here's to trying to learn (or re-learn) everyday. Have a great week ahead!
I call it "Last Goal Before Mom Calls Us In For Dinner"
Of perpetual finds 