The Giant Starts to Wake…

And if life should come to just one question,Do I hold this moment true?No trace of sadness,Always with gladness…‘I DO…’ Once more, I woke up to another realization. You told me we are great when we are together, just us, separated from the world. But when people start getting involved in our lives, we start … Continue reading

Traces of Longing

Hi Hanz,It’s been a while. How are you? I dreamt of you just a few minutes ago. And the content nor the people in the dream were insignificant. What was significant was the feeling I had while dreaming of you. Remember you introduced me to Bleach? 🙂 Well, I’ve been having a Bleach marathon lately … Continue reading


She was tight with the band. She was their bassist. She’s booby and she doesn’t look bad. She looks kind and forgiving. She looks strong and independent. She has a pointy nose and nice eyebrows.   He misses her.   He shared everything with her.   He said he misses the kind of relationship he … Continue reading

  • An attempt to remember.

  • The author and editor would like to thank the visitors of this site for dropping by and taking time to go through the articles.

    These are simply but ramblings of one woman struggling to retain as much youth in a fast-aging world. With her deteriorating senses and memory, this is her way holding on to as much as she can remember.

    The tone of the blog will most-likely change once she shifts to another phase in life. As of the moment, she claims to be at peace while in hibernation.