Down South

My Tuesdays are all about coffee and words. I get to sit down in my favorite coffee shop and have space for myself juggling on projects. I remember when I was in Brazil I also used to have this tradition, I would walk to Urbe a local cafe along Ave Paulista with a good friend of…

The Purple Cow

I developed a routine now, I walked every morning coming home from work. I am grateful to have witnessed every sunrise these past few weeks. I met new people. Today, while I was walking, a lot of things dawned on me. I realized that I am “home” for almost two months, everything is the same…

The Candy Story

I’d like to share with you the sweetness of life I’d like to tell you that there are a lot of colors in this dull world I’d hold your hand just in case you feel lost or scared I’d smile at you just in case I imagine we are at the beach laughing and telling…

Silence

  It was the first week of October I ordered a local brew in my favorite coffee shop I stared at a blank space reminiscing memories that we created together they say that its bitterness those laughter that we shared were something you fell into silence you walked away I tasted my french press coffee…

A Unicorn is not about colors and beauty

I was convinced that this creature is not real. And then someone brought it up, she is proud that Unicorns are real and so here I am writing about Unicorns. Sigh* Unicorns are said to be the representation of being different. In our modern world, Unicorns are interpreted to be cute for Ig stories. I…

It is all Symmetrical

I have five pending blog posts in my to do list.  I have been slacking lately, lost but not. I have to stop my monkey mind because it creates a lot of demons that would not let me appreciate where I am right now.  The best way for me to communicate my thoughts is through…

The Nagging Culture

Disclaimer: this is a mere reflection of mine, a personal insight nothing political. Just to be sure if I am using the “word” right, I have to consult google. The word “nagging” means (of a person) constantly harassing someone to do something. “a nagging person” 2.persistently painful or worrying. Naturally, people have this instant gratification…

Old Routines

You know that feeling when you suddenly feel that everything is old? You were appreciating new sites and people and just a snap of a finger now you are back walking the same streets when you were fifteen. Is this what they call Home? I am back to my “city” and everyone even if you…

Why Get out? travel more to know you more!

A year ago I was waiting at the same airport in Johannesburg heading to Sao Paul, Brazil today I’m going back to the Philippines ( I can’t use the word home because the world is my home) Why Get Out?  My path tremendously changed because I decided to get out of my comfort zone, this…

The World and the Bridge

  We finished almost a pack of cigarette. We were staring at a huge highway. The city has its charm for that, you just sit and slip away watching cars go by. It is inevitable to not think about how things are in your life and where are you heading after. Tonight, we were just…

Love Letters

This week my audiobooks are filled with Love letters. Every morning that I spent on the bus hearing great words from people who poured their love into a piece of paper to their loved ones makes me want to write my hearts out too. But then I don’t have that talent to express my sentiments…