A few years ago, I had to repeat that scene in the above Pierce Brosnan film tens of times just to get the lines right. At that time, I was determined to be part of the half of humanity who can relax, enjoy the sunset, and hold hands at the end of the day. I still believed then, that it was a possibility if I try hard enough.

We are always on the way to some place, somewhere or something. this just chronicles my journey to either a place or a state of mind. Hope you can come and accompany me in my travels. Wednesday, 16 April 2014. Mundane it may be, but crossing the street has become my moment of agency, the existential moment when I feel most alive, when I mine every available scrap of sensation and experience to make a decision. Do I cross? In Paris, such walking evolved into an art form.

Posted on September 14, 2008. Good thing it was a false alarm. What DID alarm me, though, was a street urchin suddenly approach me from nowhere, asking what I needed. Those Emergency Bays along EDSA are products of innovative minds, always thinking of ways to improve current conditions and recognizing opportunities where none usually can be seen.