I’ll never forget the first time I heard “Sticks and stones will break my bones but names will never harm me.” I was a little kid wanting so badly to believe in those words my mother had taught me, so anytime I was sad, hurt or discouraged I would remind myself of this invaluable piece of advice.
I know it’s been awhile but I’ve spent the past two months in all sorts of places and also working on a couple of pretty exciting things.
I had a much needed interim recently after realizing my interests, expectations and creative outlook had shifted. Questions as to why I haven’t updated this space for quite some time.
Like most Filipinos, there is always this unending thirst for the pursuit, whether that is success, happiness or meaning.
I’m much of a playful person when it comes to fashion, though my style is very basic and sometimes a little conservative. Somehow, there will always be this weird energy in me that tells me to veer away from the usual and just go and experiment. Who can blame me? Aside from the bipolar weather, I feel like my dressing up behavior is quite jammed up.
Happy start to the week friends! Sundays always have this way of motivating me. I typically work through the weekdays, but Sundays still have this effect on me where I feel so rejuvenated for the week ahead.
I think there is a certain age, for women, when you become fearless. It’s not that you stop fearing things: I’m still afraid of cockroaches for example. But you stop fearing life itself. It’s when you become fearless in that way that you decide to live.
Following the recent blog post I made a week ago after a couple of months blog hiatus, I am here again dropping an entry.
I am brought back to the present moment with the smell of morning coffee wafting through my little room as I laze around my house wearing shorts thinking to myself about the days that have gone by and how I am now.
