Sabado

Limang minuto makalipas ang ika-sampu ng gabi, naglalakad ako nang matulin sa EDSA, galing Shaw papuntang Ortigas. Paano kasi, wala na palang byahe ang MRT paSouth; North na lang daw sabi ng guard. Hinintay ko munang makabili ng ticket ang kasabay ko paNorth, sinigurado sa guard ang impormasyon, at nagpasyang lakarin papunta sa EDSA Carousel…

Pulse of Humanity

“I wanted to feel the pulse of humanity.” That’s what I replied to a colleague when she asked why I’m taking the jeepney after a particularly tiring day at work. Yeah, why not have a comfy ride, with cool temperature and soft music playing, and where you can recline your body and maybe doze off…