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


  • A Greek feast at Cyma

    Sunday morning. I had like 2 hours of sleep under my belt. I had to go to mass. With two words, Joannaman perked me up instantly. “Cyma tayo“. I dragged my tired body and even if I wanted to crawl under a rock and wake up the next day, went to mass earlier than I… Read more