love st.

 It RAINS, and rains and rains. The sound of rain drops, like the sweetest music...
if you happen to walk in the love street.
Ahh...rain stops.


pardon moi

"pardon moi" ...for not blogging.
with all the sayings in sweatshirt nowadays
this one fits perfect to me.


happy guy

"I let her win in an argument. If she's happy, I AM HAPPY."
-louis t


sweater & cuddles

back to sweater season and cuddles...hope you find your one true love.


fall in love

" an apple in someone's eye..."



lazy...long weekend...


by choice

...little undecided?
nothing will ever change.


ruffled mind

I guessed it's true...No day is so bad it can't be fixed with a nap.


her 50's bash!

I can't believe you're 50; 49 maybe, but never 50! :)

be soft

"Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. 

Do not let pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness." Kurt Vonnegut






swing those blues away...

cat and dog

why can't we be lovers?...only a friend.

leopard love

Oh! baby it's a wild world...


mirror mirror...

                                               reality is only seen when the mirror is clean...

blue skies

there's nothing but blue skies...


happy camper

 happiness is a direction, not a place. 


do you?

do you really really really deserve an ice cream???

ombre summer party

 guest be greeted with cut flowers...

 a beautiful welcoming  tie dye dress

 wonderful placement of colors

 homemade token for the guest

end the meal with same sweet surprise...


back to work

 Laziness may appear attractive, but work gives satisfaction- Anne Frank


sunshine in

what a delight Summer could bring!
have a great weekend

lips and matchstick

 hearts and jewels...
its fun, playful and flirty
who doesn't want to play with fire?

stella mccartney resort 2014

slumber fields

...some days are just easy to spend with eyes closed and
 with summer fields thoughts only..



flamingos won't fade under the sun...



 leave nothing but footprints...

have a beautiful weekend.

sister's lament

It is with great sadness that I put these in words...
My sister Cristina passed away.
Cristy, as we called her was born deaf.We grew up together learning this beautiful language...our own sign language.She was enrolled in a special class for her education.She was loved most and adored by her kindness by her schoolmates. She was a year younger than me and because of that I have this bond with her friends. I remember it was her birthday and she asked me to play the music of their choice in my cassette tape. They danced and giggled. I was happy they loved the music. I know they don't hear it but hey!..dancing is more fun with sounds isn't it?
She is very fond of collecting nice hankerchiefs (oh! we've come along way,no one uses it now). Little twin stars,My melody,Snoopy to name a few. I always borrowed it (hmmn..without asking?). She is raging mad when she found out.She is furious about it. I never repeated it again.
During our adolescent years, one of her classmates wrote several love letters for me. I didn't mind him but she insist I have to reply back because he was insisting on her..and so I did. One day she asked me, how come nobody gave her love letter. I day you will when you grow up. I know she wanted to be admired.
Everyone that knows her, admires her. She is such a beauty with her porcelain skin.
She has her dreams of riding a plane and to go skiing.
As she grew up, feeling of isolation grows. She lived in her own world. All the things that once mattered to her now changes. She lived her life away from everybody but us.
She lives childlike, no judgement of other people, her heart so pure and innocent.
Now her disability and pains are gone. She isn't hurting or afraid anymore.
I take solace knowing that she is now in heaven. Without a doubt earned her eternal reward.
Sorrow indeed prepares us for joy.
My memories of her, I shed tears that she is gone and smile because she lived.
I said my goodbyes over the phone with her and has the priviledge to be with her in my last vacation.
She is now with the greatest love she would ever imagined. I will surely missed her dearly.
I don't have a picture of her but I have this white moth I saw very early this morning at my door. I believed this embodies her pure soul and she is visiting me.

written June 7,2013 
It's been a month now. Beautiful memories of her gives me comfort and lives on.

sunny beginning

to discover things...
you need to open a new one

sun,stripes and so long.

Inside the resort, you will  be transported by this Jeepney

Vivid colors adds playfulness to this place...

Sun is at its very best every time I visit this beautiful place at Pueblo,Philippines.

 A Mexican inspired exclusive leisure club.

 I'm playing life guard for a moment...

sand and my feet so warm

beautiful kites...

 enjoying the breeze...

you say "so long"...
when you want to come back.

I am back!

My apologies for being gone for such a long time...but
I brought you some inside story during my hiatus. I will post shortly..

I'm away

I will be away to some place... mind blowingly beautiful..


spring love

...spring make its own statement...