I once asked friends what is that one thing that is keeping them from doing what they want to do in life and often I was answered back that is fear. Fear, taking form one way or another. I am afraid. I realized that I have been afraid for a long time and this realization came after an onslaught of unexpected news in my life.
Monday, 29 August 2016
Here's to Changes
Labels:
2016,
August,
Changes,
Personal,
Pinoy Experience
Tuesday, 16 August 2016
Winging it, One Ukay-Ukay Dress at a Time
I tend to get days like this, oddly enough, yes. I plan for it, work around the details and then I mess up, or things just unravel on their own, I dunno.
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“She can wear a veil, an eye mask, even a potato sack over her head - it doesn't matter. True beauty never fades; it radiates the kind of glow, that makes you turn your head and look, same way you unconsciously look for the stars, when the night is dark.”- Veronika Jensen |
Labels:
2016,
August,
Life Positive,
Pinoy Experience,
Tag-Lish post,
Work related
Tuesday, 9 August 2016
And We Stay Afloat
This one is for the Citybuoy, who celebrated his day yesterday and of whom this attempting writer takes most of her motivation.
Friday, 8 July 2016
In a cafe somewhere I imagine us sitting as they close up and this song came along
This one's for the Professor who is flying away to The Land of the Rising Sun (this is a bit cheesy, why??) today because he is just so awesome that he'll get to be even greater than he already is.
Labels:
2016,
July,
Professor,
Rain Came Today
Wednesday, 6 July 2016
July na Magdangal
July came wet and wild from the hola-helluva that was June. Tears christened me along with the trial of fire that I had to go through, June left me reeling and free falling into this dazed like state. I wonder what July will hold for me.
Sunday, 19 June 2016
Y.Z, put your weapons down, and come home from war
Labels:
2016,
DD,
June,
Pietro,
Tumblr excerpt,
Tumblr Post
Sunday, 5 June 2016
A Look Back: Hey Yow, BaguioW!
I have been told that I have a very bad habit of constantly looking back in the past and feeling sad about it. It is extremely wasteful and not to mention a mood-spoiling routine, but I can't help it. There is this beautiful shade of something unreachable that blankets memories like this one, especially with the kind where you and I are both happy (or so I thought).
Labels:
2014,
A Look Back,
Him,
June,
May
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