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Recrudescence

Rediscovering old interests and hobbies.

Wish You Were Here, a short story

There are surprisingly a lot of people who turned out for this high school reunion. He thinks, as he scans the ballroom covered with memorabilia from the 80s. Pictures of them in high school, mostly scanned from their yearbook are projected in a slideshow on the walls.  Almost everyone he remembers is here.
He remembers her own class reunion where he reluctantly went with her. Almost half the people from her class were absent. Some couldn’t make it because of their kids, some because of their jobs, some were not in the country, and some just couldn’t be reached. Like her now.  Continue reading “Wish You Were Here, a short story”

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The past week felt so looooong, and today, I finally finished one of my short stories! It didn’t go as how I thought it up years ago. While writing this piece, I also looked back on the others and seriously considered abandoning most of them because most of them were ideas I had ages ago, and now, I have different perspectives [and a different love interest]. It all just feels so shallow and childish. I’m still thinking about it though, but what’s for sure is that I’ll be publishing new stories weekly! (Hopeful I can really accomplish this!)

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Inspired by a drawing c. 2013

I was looking for inspiration in one of my notebooks since I was planning on creating another watercolored lettering. I saw a rough and unfinished sketch of this, and with the Infinity War spoilers lurking around the internet, I decided to do it digitally. And because basically I had no idea how I would draw it.

Art as my therapy

Don’t we all have those times where we just feel disconnected from everything? I know I do. Sometimes I blame it on the weather. (Like now, thank you very much Baguio!) Or sometimes it’s just really that time of the month before I get my period. This is when I feel all sorts of feelings and where my anxiety is on the freakin’ roof. Most days when I’m in a good or okay mood, I sing along to the radio and I usually laugh at corny jokes and memes I see on the internet. But if it’s that time of the month, I’m usually quiet, aloof, and always on the verge of crying. Continue reading “Art as my therapy”

Labor Day Weekend

Last weekend was a long weekend so my sister decided to come home. My brother was already scheduled to go home for the weekend. Since we all had nothing to do on Monday, 30 April, we planned to go to the beach for the day. My dad and brother left earlier to go to the office and to the venue for their beach football, respectively.  We followed a few hours later and we got to La Union at around 9 AM. Continue reading “Labor Day Weekend”

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We tried to do a throwback pic. We tried.

Hello May!

We welcome May with a new spread on our bullet journal!

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My loves!

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