KLARISMS 3.21.21
I momentarily stopped sauntering into tiny corridors of inner space to let the sun find me, a fleeting moment before the sky turned muted but
I momentarily stopped sauntering into tiny corridors of inner space to let the sun find me, a fleeting moment before the sky turned muted but
“Happy Teacher’s Day!” — says no one to me anymore. That season of my life has come and gone but the most precious moments are
I was still in the university when Mt. Pinatubo in the northern island of Luzon erupted but the memory is still fresh, that disbelief seeing
I forgot to share this. This photo symbolically concludes my trip back to my soul home. Dirt on my hands never fails to give me
It amazes me how the brain works. I know I’ve said this many times before but I always remember the exact moments and highlights happening
Will tell you about it later. Real post coming soon! Meanwhile…here’s an oldie but goodie intro. I believe that “the unexamined life is not
Slowly going through all the messages of sympathy and condolences left for us on social media and text messages. Thank you everyone for all your
(or well, kind of suspected anyway) I had a perfect score in a Mathematics long test when I was in second grade and I thought
I believe that “the unexamined life is not worth living.” That was Socrates speaking. I am a breathing symphony of human dichotomy. A bundle of contradictions:
Explorer of Creative Capacities,
Seeker of Everyday Miracles,
Storyteller, Curator of Memories.
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