You feel like a parrot every time you say “Time Flies — especially as we get older”. You say it a lot because you notice it happening often. It becomes most apparent when there’s someone you haven’t heard from in a while, and all of a sudden it’s time to catch up… but there really is no way to cram months (or sometimes even years) of important events into a short conversation.
Continue reading “Let’s Catch Up”
Spent this weekend playing Mario Odyssey with my brother and here is my review.
Continue reading “Weekend Odyssey”
The 29th Week of 2017, clouds, music, and cardamom.
Continue reading “[Wk 29] Cardamom Cold Brew”
Too often I find the gap between what I want to do and what I actually do get wider without me realizing it until it’s too wide for comfort. I mean to catch up with friends and family, but time marches on and it becomes apparent that catching up tends to end up a very low priority.
Continue reading “Dear You, Sincerely Me”
Invisalign Week 8 of 34: So far the Pros and Cons of this ortho treatment have been standard (based on the other experiences I’ve researched online). Continue reading “Invisalign Week 8 of 34”
On Gifs and The Benefits of Moving: A Journal entry with Magical Pictures by the Southern Beach Landlord.
Continue reading “Nomadic Wizardry”
What [BFS] is for — thoughts on visiting ft Barrancas, staining my invisaligns, and other stuff
Continue reading “[BFS-001] Blog for Stephen”
A few weeks ago, I asked for some help from friends in the Philippines with a personal project which involves some rudimentary data gathering with this anonymous form. I got some interesting data, some of which I’ll share Continue reading “Project Agila – Part 1”
“No man is an island”, as John Donne once wrote back in the 17th century, is still as true as it once was back then. Continue reading “Help me help you”
“We must give up many things to which we are addicted, considering them to be good. Otherwise, courage will vanish, which should continually test itself. Greatness of soul will be lost, which can’t stand out unless it disdains as petty what the mob regards as most desirable.”
— Seneca, MORAL LETTERS, 74.12b-13
I’m addicted to these little red berries that pop up on my phone’s screen. Each of them vie for my attention like little red doors with a wonderful prize behind them.
Who sent me a message?
Who wants my friendship in their life?
What new update does that game I never got around to delete have?