Some flowers and a bottle of wineFor all that is beautifuland all that is gone.
They were only a few hours away from home– from a great love that has gone wrong. Isn’t it more comforting to measure distance by comparing different time zones?
In celebration of the National Arts Month and Valentine’s Day, I asked my friends to help me love better what I’ve always loved most: poetry. The game’s pretty simple: give me a word… Continue reading
January 13 – Artsy Cafe – Maginhawa, Diliman This marks my last year/semester as a UP undergrad. Had a lovely lunch with my girls before we wait in the crazy enrolment lines for… Continue reading
Storms are kinder than people. I mean, which between the two is courteous enough to ask, “Hey excuse me I’m passing through. Would you mind moving aside ‘cause I might destroy you?” Tonight,… Continue reading
I still look for you even in places where I know you’ll never go to. You hide yourself well in pen tips and pencil tops and pictures taken. That’s why I make… Continue reading
Art begets art. Or at least, that’s what I believe in. You might not care about what I believe in but I care about what I believe in. I should. And I suggest… Continue reading
Today I went to Wonderland. Or at least it felt like it. There was no Mad Hatter or Cheshire Cat or Queen of Hearts or whatnot. But then there’s two of my most favorite… Continue reading
Creativity is the fine line between sanity and insanity. Art is for those who are brave enough to let their minds wander and get lost with the hope of getting it back in… Continue reading