Last year, seems like a distant past.
On our way home, I lost the most important thing I bought that trip.
To tell you frankly, I am afraid. Of mostly everything. But I’m more afraid of not crossing, so this year I’m making a list of all that I’m afraid of, and I’m crossing them out one by one
It was cloudy at almost second week into summer.
My mom and I visited my sister the other week.
I just got off the phone with my sister, I asked her, “When are you moving out?” “I already did!” she says. This is the intersection going to her house. I spent many nights in her tiny apartment. It’s probably smaller than my room in Manila but I love it. We went home to thatContinue reading “63-65 Hennessy”