Our first baby. Our little Santana.
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Then came a moment of absolute clarity. One night while meditating, a sudden, powerful thought struck me: What if this land isn’t meant to be sold? What if it’s meant for something greater?
Our friendship began in the warmth of that afternoon, rising like the rich, intoxicating steam of traditional sikwate. It was an instant, gentle locking of gears, a recognition between two spirits who didn’t need to explain themselves to be understood.
My absolute favorite highlight was the sunset cruise. There is something incredible about sailing into the golden hour, drinking cold beer, and partying with random strangers who feel like lifelong friends for a few hours.
There is an effortless romance in just watching the people here. You see couples lost in conversation over cold craft beers, or sharing an authentic Italian dinner
We all have that one place. The spot that doesn’t just feed you, but completely resets your mood after a week’s load. For me, that place is Manam. It’s officially taken the crown as my absolute favorite spot for Filipino food, and honestly, no other restaurant even comes close to giving me that exact same
The morning carried that rare, quiet magic only a carefree Sunday can bring. I was wandering aimlessly through the historic heart of Cebu downtown, letting the rhythm of the streets guide me, when my steps slowed near the Basilica Minore del Santo Niño. There, amid the shifting shadows of the sidewalk and right beside the
Back then, newspaper boys were still a staple of the morning commute. I vividly remember the intoxicating rush of energy every Monday morning.
Yes, a book for kids. Reading a controversial book “for kids” with an open mind in this conservative Catholic society.
Most importantly, this journey taught me the ultimate truth about food: cooking is only ever truly tasteful if it is cooked from the heart and from experience.