This is it! After 10 months of preparation for the Big Day, I am already a Diño. At times, it still feels surreal but I am enjoying every twists and turns of this roller-coaster ride. This is how it has been so far..
In the quiet place of Grand Heights at Antipolo lies a unique and beautiful museum namely, Pinto Art Museum . It houses numerous paintings, may it be on acrylic or wood, by Filipino painters such as Neil Manalo, Elmer Borlongan, and Alfredo Esquillo Jr. among others. There are also other installations collaborated through the use of other media that I never thought would look perfectly good altogether. It was a refreshing site to see. The level of appreciation I have for paintings or any other art pieces are not as technical as others may have but I must commend that the exhibit inside are very beautiful indeed. Here are snapshots of some of the paintings: Mga Bata sa Pantasya ng Karahasan by Neil Manalo Karnabal by Salingpusa (several artists). This is also one of the two largest canvases in the museum.
"Mag-aral ka ng mabuti at magtapos para makahanap ka ng magandang trabaho. Kapag nangyari yun, mabibili mo na ang mga gusto mo." Did you also grew up hearing this cliché? In all honesty, I spent 15 years of studying from preschool to college but I did not learn anything about managing my finances. All along I thought that being employed will magically give me the powers to acquire the things I wanted. And so one day, I just felt curious. It was year 2013 - my third year in the work force that I suddenly had the thought, "I'm paying all these bills but I have nothing for myself other than this Alcatel phone and if I strictly save for at least two months, I consider myself lucky to be able to travel somewhere at most once a year." I am not earning a lot. On the contrary, it was so meager and yet the dreams I started having weighs more than what I make. Guess what makes it heavy? Well, in order to achieve those goals, I need money! My 23 year old self was dream...
June 10. Birthdate. Gemini. 33 years. What a blessing to be able to reach this milestone and experience life. Five years ago, I wrote a letter to myself supposedly to remind me of how special and loved I am in times when I don't feel like one. Reading it brought back nostalgia and I realized how important it is to always write down my feelings. Primarily, because they are valid and they may come in handy a few years down the road. True enough, it gave me a little nudge to start this post. ☺️ I don't have any news to share on how successful I am nor is there any major life update. It’s just that after two years of creative block, words are freely flowing again. During the onset of the pandemic, I thought I was doing fairly okay. Covid took so much of our attention and energy that one day, I cannot write anything anymore. It was such a big deal from someone who enjoys doing her blogs (even if all people already moved on to other trending platforms). I had a hard time expressing ...
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