This is a day late. Not because I did not remember but I was holding off because I remember and feel so much. There is still not a day when I don’t recall — when I see your chair, your picture, the house. There were still some unspoken conversations, you and I. All the posts …
Yey its weekend! Somehow, weekends in Makati remind me of the markets. I don’t know, I just find the sight beautiful, I feel like a child in a fair. Lol! I also love that there are so many yummy treats. I just can’t seem to decide
Finding meaning in the everyday — life, family, and the quiet moments worth remembering
