Ayala Triangle Lights and Sounds Show

Social institutions thrive on traditions. Last year, we started building our little family's Christmas deck of jollies. First on the list - Ayala Triangle Lights and Sounds Show. And we did it again this year!

Wild estimates on Meralco bills and equipment expense aside, it's magical. I guess the mystics are right. We are light. When you are swimming in an ocean of blinks and blings, you tend to forget anatomy. Your hands, arms, feet, everything, blends with colors and sparkles. You are light! Worship and be worshiped!

Bring your family, friends and loved ones to the show! It starts at 6PM, everyday, until December30!!!

Little One had fun, we had to watch two runs! Dadda, angkas din ako!

Bye Sexy Squid

I just found out from Zephyrinthesky that The Sexy Squid is dead. I don't know Sexy Squid personally but you can see that this blog links to his... I love it that he is into visual arts and writing short stories and poetry (I must admit it took days for me to get over the concept of semen art). He was only 21 years old when he died last August. According to Zephyrinthesky, "Sadly, in his last few days before he died, he succumbed to AIDS-related dementia and stopped taking his meds."

I strongly believe that if you have to stop doing what you love to do, you eventually die. So The Sexy Squid didn't really die because he stopped taking meds. He died because dementia stopped him from using his hands/mind for creation.

Which leads me to my next revelation of fear. My dear friend Zephyrinthesky, loves this someone to degrees I will never understand (but must tolerate). Now "this someone" is HIV+ and I'm afraid that if he passes on, my friend will lose what he loves most and might you know...

It's almost Christmas and I miss the good old days when Zephyrinthesky and I would color our hair together before we go to the company Christmas party. I miss his cursing and verbal abuse. I miss his rendition of Whitney's songs...

Basta iyon.

Photo Archives: LOST Addiction

Mulan, the laptop we lost to Ondoy, left a functional hard disk filled with good pics, good vibes and good memories. Mulan's memory has become accessible once again due to the Hubby's efforts. So there'll be more of these...

[Date Taken: 07/15/2010, 7:07AM] We were at the height of our LOST addiction. Before The Little One started living with us in Oct2011, we used to spend whatever time we had in our hands for DVD marathons.

In this couch... the big red couch before this got Ondoy-ed too.

 In this house...

Photo Archives: How to protect food

Mulan, the laptop we lost to Ondoy, left a functional hard disk filled with good pics, good vibes and good memories. Mulan's memory has become accessible once again due to the Hubby's efforts. So there'll be more of these...

[Date Taken: 06/24/2010, 10:14PM] As the culture of my previous employer went through expedited fugly-zation, food robbery was one of the things that became an annoying norm in the pantry fridge. After I lost one small box of chocolate drink, I started using labels to protect my food.