Category Archives: musings

Rebirth Of a Hero

I don’t know how it happened. I remember that I read between the lines and realized the turn of events. Here’s to you, he said. Till we meet again, he said I was dubious for days. I resigned to the

Rebirth Of a Hero

I don’t know how it happened. I remember that I read between the lines and realized the turn of events. Here’s to you, he said. Till we meet again, he said I was dubious for days. I resigned to the

Chasing in Cycles

I’m racing in a velodrome. And there’s the challenge of building on strength, on speed. But the ending is the beginning. There’s the uncertainty of losing balance on the next lap and on the next and on the next. I’m blinded

Chasing in Cycles

I’m racing in a velodrome. And there’s the challenge of building on strength, on speed. But the ending is the beginning. There’s the uncertainty of losing balance on the next lap and on the next and on the next. I’m blinded

Simple Dreams

It’s simple, really. To surf, to climb. To write, to design. To read, to like. To dance, to be alive. To cook, to eat. To see, to feel. To laugh, to cry. To learn how to survive. To believe. To

Simple Dreams

It’s simple, really. To surf, to climb. To write, to design. To read, to like. To dance, to be alive. To cook, to eat. To see, to feel. To laugh, to cry. To learn how to survive. To believe. To

What Am I Doing Here?

Almost a month and a half into my new life as an employed professional under one of my former teachers’ wing and I asked myself this as I sat in the middle of the small office, doing what I think

What Am I Doing Here?

Almost a month and a half into my new life as an employed professional under one of my former teachers’ wing and I asked myself this as I sat in the middle of the small office, doing what I think

A Tuesday Challenge

I have to say, I still don’t have a job. Though I’ve already got offers, there’s a nagging feeling that I’m still on the lookout for the right one. This morning, my Mom knocked on my door. She just spoke

A Tuesday Challenge

I have to say, I still don’t have a job. Though I’ve already got offers, there’s a nagging feeling that I’m still on the lookout for the right one. This morning, my Mom knocked on my door. She just spoke

Monday Healing

So many people I know hate Mondays. To most, it seems stressful and tiring. Probably because it’s the first day of the week and it’s right after our days of rest and enjoyment. We drag ourselves to live the hours

Monday Healing

So many people I know hate Mondays. To most, it seems stressful and tiring. Probably because it’s the first day of the week and it’s right after our days of rest and enjoyment. We drag ourselves to live the hours

IF anything

The teacher babbled on. For some reason, today’s class was boring. It’s literature. It’s usually very interesting. Maybe I just didn’t want to listen. I looked around and found my classmates focused on what he’s trying to say. I felt

IF anything

The teacher babbled on. For some reason, today’s class was boring. It’s literature. It’s usually very interesting. Maybe I just didn’t want to listen. I looked around and found my classmates focused on what he’s trying to say. I felt