Traverse in verse (Balingkilat/Nagsasa)

i. Midnight — clambering on a bus; speedy entrances to nighttime vehicles, people.         Dozens: asleep, dreaming, clutching a phone, or a bag, or an umbrella, or a memory. ii. Dawn — a sudden jolt. Arms stretched, waters drank, bags repacked, fist bumps exchanged, dialogues made:         “Are you… Continue reading Traverse in verse (Balingkilat/Nagsasa)

So… what are you doing?

You know this already. Countless of articles and videos and people have probably raced me into telling you this, and you're probably sick of having to be reminded over and over again, and it's probably tempting to close this tab when you traverse your way to the second paragraph, but in case you forget...  … Continue reading So… what are you doing?

For When You Feel Ugly

[Author's note: so recently I've been having really bad esteem issues, and it was hampering my efforts in productivity. Thus, this. Sorry, readers, recently my posts have been very personal. I'll write about my Maculot Clean-Up Climb experience soon!] 17 October, 2014, over a bottle of wine. Hey, Joy. Chin up. There will be more days like… Continue reading For When You Feel Ugly

Philippine Travels #8: Getting Lost and Getting There (and updates!)

My roommate and I have always been huge fans of never really making plans. One morning you'd see us just witnessing the sunrise from the nest we have made in the condo, and the next you'll just learn that we're already at the other side of the metro, a bus conductor wedged between us two… Continue reading Philippine Travels #8: Getting Lost and Getting There (and updates!)