take me to the beach

It's almost a year now since I was last at the beach and that's too long. I'm struggling with something that I don't have a complete understanding of just yet and I've been feeling overwhelmed. By what exactly, I am also not so sure of. And the best thing I can think of to do…Read more take me to the beach

Blue (a poem draft)

It got colder on the first week of March, like the sun had somehow retreated back into the darkness of space and the Earth just suddenly shuddered at the ghosting. Could it do that, though, the sun? Just walk off because this blue planet isn't so blue anymore? Who wrote the rules of gravity anyway?…Read more Blue (a poem draft)

“We stand in the Atlantic, we become Panoramic”

I've always been a tropical boy. The beach has always been something akin to a spiritual home for me. I just love it there and I could always find my bearings in the ocean and in salt water. Really, it's my favourite place to be.Having been born and raised in the Philippines, I've always swam…Read more “We stand in the Atlantic, we become Panoramic”