The wanderers of Manila-Cavite coastal area. Trapped between the waves of yesterday, and looking for the winds of tomorrow.

Something new for the new semester. I got my pencil and a piece of paper. I started writing another love poem just for you. I went to the library and remembered those days.

After my nephew passed, I stopped writing. My last post was home in Montana and what a trip since. So many stories since that epic move.

This day in mirth and revel to dispend. Kasabawan, kaalaman, atbp. Getting by with just as much enthusiasm as a deflated balloon. My hands were shaky as I dragged my cursor to the e-mail bearing tidings of my fate. One black and one w.

How to watermark your photos using Photoshop. Bagac campus journos participate in UPJC Journ training.

We always brought packed snacks like biscuits or cookies for recess because canteen food was rather overpriced. I stopped eating it then.

The Drunken Picnic at Thac Ba Lake. We chorused before draining our shot glasses together. On a cold Thursday morning, we piled into a boat and travelled to a little island in Thac Ba, where, hours later, we would all get tipsy from drinking too much rice wine. Embracing the Cold in Sapa, Vietnam.

In this busy life which mostly consumed by working, having a little time to escape is really a bless. Especially when you can have that trip -even a short and cheap one- with your gank. So on the second day of 2017, I was blessed. People come to Sunda Kelapa mostly to take pictures of those magnificent and colorfu.