Like the foodie I am!

  So I started my food blog a few months ago and I'm ecstatic to see the progress on it. Like I've said earlier here, I love food and all that it makes me feel. There was a time when I used to say, 'I'd rather eat my food than take a picture of it!'... Continue Reading →

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‘KING OF SHADOWS’

If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Various verses by William Shakespeare have caught my attention. But none of them as strongly as these in Sonnet 116 do. It was back in 1609 when the Sonnet was first published. But I came across it while teaching... Continue Reading →

The Food Aesthetics

Today, I feel so delighted to have finally done something I had been dreaming about for a long time and of course, it didn't start without the encouragement that was given to me by a good friend of mine. I don't know how long it has been that I'm running it on Instagram as The Food... Continue Reading →

To write or not to write

It was back in August 2017 when I last wrote here. When I changed my blog name last year, I didn't know it would suit that well, since 2018 really seems very different from what I had thought it to be. My last post here was about how I liked my job and all that... Continue Reading →

Indecision

This is probably an understatement but I’m a very indecisive person. I don’t know why but I’ve always felt the need to ask people what I should and should not do. By the end of the day, I’ve asked so many people that this puts me in yet another dilemma of having to decide between... Continue Reading →

8:38 am

That morning, it was unusually cold. A ring from a distant relative woke me up. When I saw her name on the screen and the time in my phone, I couldn’t keep the annoyance off of my sleepy self. Nevertheless, I decided to answer it. What triggered that action was in fact a selfish thought... Continue Reading →

Euny Hong suggests keeping your big goals to yourself. via Stop Talking About That Book You’re Writing — Discover

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They must have been really hungry for as soon as she set down the bowl, one of them-the brown one came jumping on its feet and started gulping the milk with a ‘plop, plop’ that indicated desperation. After what seemed like a few seconds, the mother made its way towards the bowl. Perhaps it was... Continue Reading →

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