S he dances under a clear blue sky, her moves fluid as the blood streaming inside her body. Her eyes closed as she shifts from left to right, feeling every energy flow throughout the make of her existence. The music, a symphony of melody and beat, absorbs her spirit. She is free. She is alive. Nothing could take away the moment. And she is in it, a hundred percen…
»The world today has the capability to hand to us things on a silver platter. Everything is made easier. While progress is admirable- and with no effort denying it- desired and demanded, progress can become a hindrance to growth. Of our souls, that is. So let's go back to basics. No, I do not mean hypocrisy. Primitive living is not for everyone. And I applau…
»We have our own little world- evolving... moving... on its own... Whilst, the real world happens out there. Top: Thrift Bottom: By Sol Felice Alvarado Wedge: Shoebox Bag: Native And in that little world of ours, we sometimes find that dark clouds can form above it. Somehow, our little safe haven can get disrupted by stormy weathers. Mo…
»ONCE there was a peacemaker, who kept balance and stillness in a chaotic little town. She would go on and on weighing the good from the bad, the right from wrong, rational from irrational. It took almost all of her time, doing just that. But it had to be done. So she had to keep doing it. The weighing scale was much too heavy to keep carrying on. She continued, …
»I've recently been reconnecting with the 90s as it gives me too much beautiful memories and emotion. I always feel light and giddy when I think about the hopes and dreams I had back then. It was a few days back when I again played the song Bluer than blue and relive past moments attached to it. I would always recall the 'me' I was, fee…
»I remember being in my tiara days when my sisters and I, together with our beloved sister-like-cousin and the yayas, get the song book, hit play the tape where we recorded the tune of Bluer than blue and sing along. I remember most the dreamy state I would be in, as maybe all one-digit-years old child would be when listening to old melodic love songs wi…
»I opened the pages of the book Love from Diana by Michael Joseph and engrossed I was to know or to confirm rather what I already know, in this world and beyond. The book showed how there isn't just black and white in this world. Not oblivious to the gravity of how unorthodox this all is, for I was born and baptized a Catholic, I grew up however open not onl…
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