Sliding Down Volcanoes, and Crying My Way Up
In sixth grade, I decided that I wanted to play tennis. I have never been athletically inclined, and my preteen years were no exception....
Recrossed Paths, or How 18 Pesos Can Open a Heart
A few months ago, before Christmas break, I woke up early on a Tuesday. I showered, made breakfast, and waited. My ride hadn't gotten...
Butterfly Skies and the Moments In Between
Photo credit: Marielle PG This past month has been filled with all sorts of moments. To those of you who read my blog regularly and know...
