The human heart was—and remains—a mystery to me. But I’m learning. I have to. —Anthony Bourdain


  • For those of us who were kids in the early 90s in Metro Manila, one of the few things you could do during the summer was either 1. take ballet lessons at SM for girls, or 2. take taekwondo lessons at SM for boys. I was a hyperactive child, and my mother really wanted to… Read more

  • I am twenty frigging eight years old, and about 4 years ago, I lost my mutant metabolism. The one that allowed me to eat like a construction worker after 8 hours of backbreaking work in the summer without gaining a pound, I just, lost it. Now I am saddled with extra poundage, because I didn’t,… Read more

  • Do you remember growing up, and having your first crush? I do. It was awkward, and strange, and ultimately, when you see them as adults, you go “What the heck was I thinking?” But in the days, weeks, months, that you were 12, walking around school, you sneak glances at him, hoping that he noticed… Read more

  • Stop fiend!

    *Stop sign seen in Makati* (i forgot what street it was on) Read more

  • In the spirit of going girl

    This may be my favorite picture of my hand. Thanks Paolo! Read more

  • It’s a sale all right

    Trinoma Kashieca store window. LOL. 🙂 Read more