I don't think Burnham Park is nice anymore. It's too crowded.
This seems to be the one of the city's best known brands: Clean Comfort Rooms.
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
Good Shepherd Convent garden

Good Shepherd Convent is walking distance from Mines View Park. I appreciated the contrast between the two places. Good Shepherd is known for its food items produced at its Mountain Maid training center. I got myself a container of Alfajor, upon the recommendation of a friend. If you've never tried it, it's worth a taste. That sounds wrong. If you've never tasted it, it's worth a try.




The past: AWOL for a few days.
The present: the blog lags three months behind my real life.
The future: posting less regularly.
I do think of you, dear reader. I'll be here when I can.
Labels:
Philippines,
travel
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Para sa lahat ng nagtiyatiyaga para sa kanilang sining
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art
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Tourist trap: Mines View Park
I no longer understand why people still visit Mines View Park in Baguio, the country's summer capital. The park is full of vendors and people charging you for taking photos with ponies, dogs and indigenous people in costume (I'll spare you those). The view is no longer breathtaking (unless you ran up the steps). It made me very sad.
Labels:
Philippines,
travel
Monday, August 16, 2010
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Seen in Wallpaper September 2010: the old Cebu Pacific cabin crew uniform
Saturday, August 14, 2010
The blog equivalent of the drunken text in the middle of the night (except half-drunk and aware I shouldn't post this)
I suck as an _____ ____________.
I now have a renewed appreciation for you.
I think of you every time I go to an _____, which is pretty often.
I miss you.
But I don't want you back.
I now have a renewed appreciation for you.
I think of you every time I go to an _____, which is pretty often.
I miss you.
But I don't want you back.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Can you spare five minutes for an Italian romance?
It's an ad, yes, but a beautiful one.
And oh, my work is starting to creep in on the way I write post titles. Yaiks.
"Back so soon?" you ask. Yes and no. There's no way to be sure.
And oh, my work is starting to creep in on the way I write post titles. Yaiks.
"Back so soon?" you ask. Yes and no. There's no way to be sure.
Labels:
ads
Monday, August 9, 2010
Counterpoint

There is way too much work than I can handle, so you'll have to excuse me until I recover from the load (can't say whether it will take longer than a week or two).
We have another show coming up. See you on August 31 at The Crucible Gallery, SM Megamall.
Labels:
art
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Design a Poster, Win a Trip to TEDxChange
And because Manila Design Week starts today, here's a design competition for the graphic artists out there: GOOD magazine's poster contest.
Friday, August 6, 2010
Stawberry fields
Everything is real. Except for this.
Benguet State University runs this souvenir and food production center in La Trinidad Valley. There's strawberry picking and strawberry ice cream. I opted for the latter.
Benguet State University runs this souvenir and food production center in La Trinidad Valley. There's strawberry picking and strawberry ice cream. I opted for the latter.
Labels:
food,
Philippines
Thursday, August 5, 2010
BenCab Museum: a museum with a view
Labels:
art,
Philippines,
travel
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Weird Wednesday
Today started terribly and ended terribly. I was supposed to work from home but the DSL connection was down. My call to PLDT was so important to them that they put me on hold for 20 minutes before I could talk to a customer service representative.
I ended up working at a cafe because I needed wi-fi. I spent the equivalent of my day's salary in the 10.5 hours I was there because I dare not commute with a laptop.
Why so long? It rained heavily in the afternoon, causing massive traffic jams that lasted until late. Three kilometers took us nearly an hour, and that was already because we went off-road.
"See Abs, life is never fair," said my brother. And he was right. People were walking along the highway because they could not get a ride.
"I've never been as happy to see X-Factor," said my brother about one of the shady clubs on our way home. "I can't wait to get to Nevada (the next shady club)."
"There are stars!" he remarked when we got home. "The rain was there to piss everyone off." And piss everyone off, it did.
But the Internet was restored, I did a fair amount of work and we are all safe and dry. It's just another weird Wednesday.
I ended up working at a cafe because I needed wi-fi. I spent the equivalent of my day's salary in the 10.5 hours I was there because I dare not commute with a laptop.
Why so long? It rained heavily in the afternoon, causing massive traffic jams that lasted until late. Three kilometers took us nearly an hour, and that was already because we went off-road.
"See Abs, life is never fair," said my brother. And he was right. People were walking along the highway because they could not get a ride.
"I've never been as happy to see X-Factor," said my brother about one of the shady clubs on our way home. "I can't wait to get to Nevada (the next shady club)."
"There are stars!" he remarked when we got home. "The rain was there to piss everyone off." And piss everyone off, it did.
But the Internet was restored, I did a fair amount of work and we are all safe and dry. It's just another weird Wednesday.
BenCab Museum: a preview
BenCab Museum is well outside Baguio City proper, but it is easy to get to via public transport. The Km 6 Asin Road jeeps from the police station stops a hundred meters from the museum entrance. If the driver is nice, he will take you all the way there.
I didn't take many photos of the art and wasn't diligent about titles and artists. You have to see the pieces (and if you're lucky, the artist) for yourself.
I didn't take many photos of the art and wasn't diligent about titles and artists. You have to see the pieces (and if you're lucky, the artist) for yourself.
Labels:
art,
Philippines,
travel
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