Life Notes
not a blog — just life, written down
We'd been talking about Bali since the yoga days. This photo is proof we actually made it.
I thought I was going for the photo. I stayed for something I didn't expect.
I don't do truffle pasta. Except this one from Kermit's in Bantayan, which undid that rule.
One spot, three versions of Cebu all at once. Mountains, beaches, city.
I turned a corner and stopped. White Chapel at Alicia Cafe, Negros Oriental.
Scorpio sun, Cancer rising, always going to be a water baby. Salt water heals.
The cleanest, most untouched beach I've been to. Virgin Island, Bantayan.
from the journal
Not the tourist version. Not the expat blogs. Just what Cebu looks like when it's your everyday: the beaches, the mountains, the city, and why I keep choosing to stay.
Read the story 02 TravelWhite sand, still water, and a quiet kind of magic. Siquijor is the kind of place that visits you back, and I haven't stopped thinking about it since.
Read the storymoments worth keeping
I've photographed a lot of sunsets. This one, shot on my Samsung S23 in Bali in 2024, is still the one I keep coming back to. There's something about a beach sunset that makes you feel like the whole day was worth it, even the hard parts of it. Especially those.
I kept an Instagram account just for this. No captions, no strategy, just the sky doing what it does when the light changes. I never got tired of looking up.
Her full name is Chewbacca. She mirrors my personality in ways that are honestly a little alarming. One of the biggest reasons I'm still sane, and I mean that completely.