Da Seekers Cove tiny spot on the 4th floor of the Robinson’s Galleria after Pancake House, makes me curious every time I pass by. They always catch my attention and
Category: personal
There have been reports of balikbayans and foreigners there were victimized by some NAIA personnel at the airport. There was an old couple from the Bay Area who recently visited
The big danger in blogging more specifically publishing ones’ life story out there in the open is when bad guys or bad meaning people get to read it. But there’s
From SOPHIA , on handling stress Your husband is right Ms. Annie. Kusa na lang lilipas ang mga stressful situations na yan. I concur with you though, that there are
With the current Like and Share buttons on Facebook, people are forced to look at the posts positively. If they don’t like a certain post, they can just ignore it
Whew! My Amado Hidalgo painting is back. In fact it never left its post, where I hung it 3 years ago, in October 2012. When I asked Edmund to take
Comment: hope you will be ok na ms annie. alam mo i was also going through a tough time in my life a year ago when i stumbled upon your
Our family went through tremendous stress beginning end of April till August, 2015. The shock was at its peak in May. I was crying while rolling on the floor, tumbling
Yesterday morning at Ford EDSA, as soon as I reached the top of the stairs, I noticed that the guard was not at his post. I then saw a young
1. View from the Guadalupe Bridge. I captured our own version of Borealis with my I/phone while cruising along EDSA. Correction: crawling along EDSA. 2. Our cook served vegetable pasta.
My dear friend Luming sent me this photo upon reading my latest blog post My Painting is Missing. Oo nga pala, we had a meeting one afternoon in 2014 at
Four years ago, while at Cardinal Santos Hospital looking for a particular doctor, I found myself inside the office of the hospital medical director. The minute I entered their office,
I like going to art galleries. I enjoy looking at paintings. ART is my stress buster. Of course it can’t be helped that I would get tempted or attracted to
1. This morning’s breakfast is not lugaw. It’s miswa (misua) with meatballs. It tasted good. 2. Chicken, Spaghetti, mini pancakes, for lunch at Red Ribbon. Oyen had roast beef, taco,
I woke up yesterday morning thinking about my parents. I haven’t left my bed and yet I was already feeling mellow. Before I knew it, my tears were falling on