Monthly Archives: July 2010

In one week and five days, I leave for a holiday in Scotland. More importantly, in one week and five days, I will have lived exactly half of my life in the Philippines and exactly half of my life in … Continue reading →

The things I remember about New York is no longer held in images and photographs. It’s a mixture of things, really. For example, there is the smell of a bottle of perfume that we haggled for in Canal Street from … Continue reading →