I'm posting this in a little internet/cafe near Union Square. The weather is wonderful! Yay!

It´s a new year. Pull out the books and check the balance. Recall as much and decide how things stand. It´s daunting. The best part of this accounting is the gratitude I feel towards, everything really. The feeling quickly fades after 3 days when my birthday comes. I call a new year, communal amnesty, like almost everything can be revised, forgiven ( Read more... )

Ok naman ang new year dito. Maraming nakaputi. Maraming may dalang bulaklak para ialay sa dagat. Kanta sila ng kanta habang naglalakad papunta sa Copacabana beach para panoorin ang fireworks. Bata, matanda, babae, lalake, bakla, tomboy. Masaya sila, maingay, galawgaw, magaganda pag sama-sama. Demokratiko sa pangangatawan at sa pananaw pagdating sa ( Read more... )

Specially creative committees. A creative committee is an oxymoron. Creative adventures require a singularity in vision and execution, a condition totally alien to a committee. Committees beat the shit out of a vision! Committees hammer out some polite form of consensus that serve no one but its members! Creativity was never a democracy! Hell, even ( Read more... )

You never fail to say thank you. Can I trade this boxfull of gratitude for love? Or something? Dami ko na nyan.

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If I strain, lean forward, just a bit more, i'll make it over the finish line. The new office will be done. it's an addiction: building, renovating, designing, decorating. I promise myself never to do it again, but I still roll up my sleeves and expose my veins to the task. My father is a civil engineer so maybe it's genetic. More to do more to do ( Read more... )

Took this last july 20, same daemon with a different name, it was Thedra.