That Mt. Arayat trip didn’t happen, no thanks to the rains, but what happened instead brought me to tears.
I decided to go slow today. This is my version of a “slow day”.
It dawns on me that change is two-way: one has to adjust as the other one evolves.
I’m not saying this because he’s my friend, but Vim has been doing a heck of a job. But he can’t do it alone.
Ibong Adarna broke all the stereotypes that were in my head before I went to see the production. Before, I would think of men and women in white leotards and tutus, with fairies and winged creatures dancing on tiptoes.