Mike.

When your art makes art. 💙

Saturday. 🖤

I like doing boring things. Like walking. Watching the sky. Picking a background song. Daydreaming. Listening to the birds. Wondering. Being quiet. 🍃

Ended the day with almost 17k steps. 🖤 eyy

how lucky I am to have boring, normal, nothing-happening days. And I am genuinely grateful for every quiet day that reminds me I am safe, even when nothing seems special about it. 🍃

Around Baluarte. 🍃

the older i get, the more i understand why people disappear into quiet living. 🍃

15-minute sketch. 🍃

A little ukay along the way. 📸

But I love the world and life itself, and, even when in pain, I still have the pleasure of feeling part of a cosmic movement.

Here’s to the people, places, and things that have filled my cup. 🍃

you are exactly where you need to be because if you were supposed to be somewhere else, you would be there. 🍃

musing. 🍃

Witnessed Calle Crisologo early in the morning, and the way the sun hit the old streets was simply timeless. 👌

at this age, tinatamad na ako mag caption nang mahaba at magkwento. Basta nag dagat ako. 🌊

.hubadero 🌊