Sieve of a super man

Ode to the liquid gold

by J on Feb 08 2009 under Old posts

You make me feel like life has just begun. And yet, a sense of urgency engulfs my heart, envelops my mind where the constrained is set free. I find myself free. And there is no tomorrow. You make me feel like sadness is inexistent. And beauty and kindness is all there is in this world. [...]

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This I write tonight

by J on Feb 02 2009 under Old posts

I dream. So that I can live a life worth living a life less complicated. I dream to feel my heart’s sweetest desires my mind’s most impossible wishes. I lie. Where I hope to close my eyes and watch everything change. Where the illogical is rational the irrational, logical the unimaginable, conceived the unattainable, within [...]

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How I almost ruined a company (The Man works)

by J on Jan 15 2009 under Old posts, Thoughts

I was thinking of a good motto to encapsulate the goals and ideals of the new training school that my boss is putting up. I knew it had to be short yet powerful. So I took the “Latin route” and concentrated on conjuring up the perfect three-word motto. I came up with “Develop. Improve. Excel.” [...]

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No alcohol, no more (The Man proves a point)

by J on Dec 22 2008 under Old posts, Thoughts

The past few days have been a hodge-podge of the best things that can happen in my life given the recent situation I have put myself in. So forgive me if I end up jumping from one thought to another like a hummingbird in a field of flowers; it’s such a hassle dealing with a [...]

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No Alcohol (The Man changes)

by J on Oct 28 2008 under Old posts, Thoughts

You know the stand I took; you’ve heard my arguments; you’ve seen the results. Chances are, you’ve partied with me and found yourself saying, “He acts like he’s drunk, but I know he isn’t.” Chances are, you’ve wanted to get wasted with me and found yourself asking, “How can he be not drunk when I [...]

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Summer is gone (The Man writes)

by J on Oct 27 2008 under Old posts, Thoughts

A hot Summer night, a wet Summer beach, a clear Summer sky. Try as we might to prolong the “Summer season,” at one point it has to end. At one point, your perfect time with Summer gets interrupted by thunder, lightning and rain. And even if the rains end and the next day begins bright [...]

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Lifting weights and crosses (The Man reflects)

by J on Sep 02 2008 under Old posts, Thoughts

No, this is not another going-to-the-gym post, but rather one which centers on last week’s Gospel, a Gospel which makes sense of why I’m doing what I’ve been doing these past few weeks: If anyone would come after me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow me. For whoever wants to [...]

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On Wanting (The Man takes a stand)

by J on Jun 17 2008 under Old posts, Thoughts

People want simple things. The problem lies on possessing those simple things. We make choices, compromises. We procrastinate, we rationalize, we re-prioritize over and over again. All these make things far more complex than what they are supposed to be. And those people who only want to attain the simple things in life suddenly find [...]

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On Alcohol (The Man takes a stand)

by J on Jun 10 2008 under Old posts, Thoughts

It’s been a really long period of time since I last shed a tear. Or sobbed or cried like a child, for that matter. So it really came as a huge surprise to myself when I felt the familiar “can’t-breathe-eyes-swelling-up-feeling-lost” phenomenon that I swore I wouldn’t feel again. Minutes after hearing the most horribly painful [...]

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Ambivalence (The Man writes)

by J on May 02 2008 under Old posts, Thoughts

I’ve always made it a point to create works using the English language. Not because I am ashamed of writing in Tagalog, but simply because I want my works to be understood by as many people as possible, transcending at least one cultural barrier in the process. And what better way than to write my [...]

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