Almost a month of constantly moving around, three-ish in the morning arrival was out of my realization that it can still be dark on the road and no public transpo yet. I was honestly anticipating there will be delays on my ETAs again. Nevertheless, I knew I needed to brave it once again taking an… Continue reading Exuberantly, Luxembourg.
Macaro(o)ns. Upon seeing these trays, my youngest sister instantly uttered: “Oh Tate, macarons.” To which, I’d fondly bake for them during summer and regular weekends. One of our favorite baked treats that is soft, chewy, chock-full of desiccated coconut cookie, typically combined with eggs and sweetened condensed milk. A recipe I actually owed from our… Continue reading Macaroon memories.
In a moment, memories randomly strike, coalesce together and consciously weave a lineal narrative of my own odyssey on this earth; rambling of who I am and why I am here, with high hopes that I can make sense of my existence…
Upon seeing them, I had an immediate flashback to my elementary years (3rd grade / 4th grade) in BECS when our parents would send me along with my 2 other sisters that time yet, to the elective Arts class conducted by “Sir Robert” during Saturdays. Details I can clearly recall: Sir Robert is from Tabaco;… Continue reading Flashback
People come and go especially in the world of travel. But the warm moments, their smiles, and bits of life’s stories will linger to last a lifetime and multiply into inspirations. Couples I meet, young and old, always get my admiration knowing they do the same passion and learning how they find time to do… Continue reading The People I Meet.
Memphis served as the capital of ancient Egypt during the Old Kingdom. It was the home of many pharaohs and it remained an essential city throughout history, until its demise around the time of the rise of Christianity after the first century A.D. Flashback to when I had to set our alarm clock to 4ish… Continue reading Memphis
On-off social media. 🙋🏻♀️ That’s me. Guilty but I always try to incorporate the feel of balance into my life. It’s my time to be myself, think my thoughts and say enough to move around unusual corners of the world. Whether to over-share or be overfed is an uphill battle. Yet, I can simply just… Continue reading Hibernation 101.1