Having no concrete plans for the long weekend, my 14-year old sister and I decided to drop by the National Museum of the Philippines to ward off boredom at home. I wanted to be awed by my favourite art piece of all time, Jose Joya’s Ethereal Aura – it reminds me of a samurai gorilla […]Read more "Nightmare at The Museum"
This was not how I thought my life would be like. I always imagined that in my thirties, I would be successful in the textbook definition of the word. You know, domestic bliss with a committed partner, successful career in brand management, a mortgage, two cars and probably a pet dog. Should I gauge my […]Read more "Blow, Victor"