I Thank [ ] for...

[Jenny] ...her spirit, her words, her gracefulness.

[Pambie] ...our shared antics, her poetry, her beauty.

[Might] ...her ocean-wide heart.

[Jan and Mel] ...their love triumphant.

[Basti] ...his silent mystery unfolding.

[Honey] ...the innocence and purity of her work.

[Dad] ...his very existence.


:) Everything is clearer in my world...

Romantic Filipinos.

I went to watch a Pinoy film this afternoon... but it was the crowd that entertained me more and succeeded more in warming my heart up.

Displays of affection are not really a common sight in our country- couples kissing or in a tight embrace, you know.

A non-local may construe that we are not a very "warm" or "loving" people.

But... go to a movie house, especially when a local film is being shown and you will see AND hear:

(as the hero, heck merely, touches the heroine's hand or stares at her)... the "cold" Pinoys start giggling like green schoolgirls.

:)

So I Say...

...because of the ways of dreaming, loving and thinking.

... because of my permission to see my face when I was fragile.

...because accepting Reality is not always easy.

...because we built an Age that was beautiful but now lays in ruins.

...because we lost, yet strangely, won from that failure...

Reminders, I Said.

I've always liked being happy in as much as I have had my moments of drama. (But oh that outfit bites into your skin.)

"Forgettable" Me.

Haha. I got a surprise this afternoon when I opened my bag. I accidentally brought my mentor's ash tray with me.

Don't ask.

The funniest thing to happen to me in quite a while. Geez.

That was a good laugh-cry.

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Fear Not The Dance Floor.

So the music keeps filling the room...
Let us both dance gracefully to it.

We never have to take any of it seriously, my love.

:)