April 22, 2014
I will miss coming home to this sight during the weekends. 
I will miss the stories he used to tell us, of the countries he was able to visit when he was a young man; how appreciative he is even for the littlest things we do for him; how he never forgets to say, “ang sarap mo naman magluto, anak ko!” whenever we have pasalubong for him - even if it is just lumpiang shanghai or puto or cookies. 
Thank you for sharing the last five years with us, Lolo. We love you. 

I will miss coming home to this sight during the weekends. 

I will miss the stories he used to tell us, of the countries he was able to visit when he was a young man; how appreciative he is even for the littlest things we do for him; how he never forgets to say, “ang sarap mo naman magluto, anak ko!” whenever we have pasalubong for him - even if it is just lumpiang shanghai or puto or cookies. 

Thank you for sharing the last five years with us, Lolo. We love you. 

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Filed under: love 
April 11, 2014

Things I’ve seen and loved in Singapore. 

April 11, 2014
Today’s the 11th and it has been three years. 
While walking to work this morning, I suddenly remembered the long walks and the jeep rides we take whenever you visit me in Diliman. Good times indeed. Love and happy memories on your third year. I love and miss you everyday. :)

Today’s the 11th and it has been three years. 

While walking to work this morning, I suddenly remembered the long walks and the jeep rides we take whenever you visit me in Diliman. Good times indeed. Love and happy memories on your third year. I love and miss you everyday. :)

(Source: bevieberry)

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Filed under: love friends 
April 10, 2014
nationalgeographicmagazine:

Children’s smile Photo and caption by Aleksandr Romanov Life behind polar circle Location: Tazovsky peninsula, Jamalonenetsky district, Russia

nationalgeographicmagazine:

Children’s smile
Photo and caption by Aleksandr Romanov
Life behind polar circle
Location: Tazovsky peninsula, Jamalonenetsky district, Russia

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Filed under: good madness 
April 8, 2014
Mandatory Cumberbatch appreciation post. 

Mandatory Cumberbatch appreciation post. 

(Source: benedict-tc-cumberbatch)

April 4, 2014
"Home is in my hair, my lips, my arms, my thighs, my feet and my hands. I am my own home. And when I wake up crying in the morning, thinking of how lonely I am, I pinch my skin, tug at my hair, remind myself that I am alive. Remind myself to step outside and greet the morning. Remind myself that it’s all about forward motion. It’s all about change. It’s all about that elusive state.
Freedom."

Diriye Osman, Fairytales for Lost Children (via aestheticintrovert)

(via eclecticwave)

March 14, 2014
This showed up on my dash and made me laugh way more than necessary. It’s Pi day, Friday! 

This showed up on my dash and made me laugh way more than necessary. It’s Pi day, Friday! 

March 12, 2014

cumberbuddy:

Benedict’s photobomb

THE FUNNIEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN HE SAW THAT OPPORTUNITY AND TOOK IT. GOLD.

Mandatory Cumberbatch appreciation post.

(Source: cumberbitchheaven)

March 10, 2014
"Breathe in. Breathe out.
You don’t have to plan your entire future
over the course of one breath;
slow the rise and fall of your chest.
Exhale the worry of deciding everything all at once
and inhale some peace of mind.
Don’t let the weight of worry crush you,
and don’t let the fear of living
make you forget how to be alive.
Go outside on a clear night,
tilt your head back and look back in time.
Stars take a few million years to form,
and you’ve only just begun.
Take your time,
breathe.
Be."

— Stephanie Welden, “Breathe.” (via deltasfinest)

(Source: thoughtslikeavalanches, via shatteredking)

March 7, 2014
To the one whose hands are the extension of her heart. The one who is continuously teaching me that life’s worth is not measured by material possession but by compassion, love and hard work. The one who took the brunt of raising four children; and the resilience to care for her aging father. 

To my very own, real-life superhero.

Happy birthday, Mader!

(Credits to Veejay Villafranca for the lovely photo.)

To the one whose hands are the extension of her heart. The one who is continuously teaching me that life’s worth is not measured by material possession but by compassion, love and hard work. The one who took the brunt of raising four children; and the resilience to care for her aging father.

To my very own, real-life superhero.

Happy birthday, Mader!

(Credits to Veejay Villafranca for the lovely photo.)

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