BELIEVE IN YOUR DREAMS …
Finally after being a stage mom, staging a mom or whatever you may call the odd jobs I’ve been through these past few days in preparation for my son’s recital they finally they did it with a loud applause. That was a relief; I’ll be coming up with a separate story for that.
Meantime, along with my stint here and there last week searching for their costume accessory the personal shopper got tired and hungry. I'm used to eating alone with a newspaper or book on the side as my companion. From the photo you could tell, I ate ‘mami’ along sighs and shrugs reading so depressing news, I read this man’s shirt that lifted my spirit, evidently he did not know I was taking a picture of his back or I don’t know what his reaction will be.
If it won’t get some awakenings on your mind reading, then …. ‘bahala ka, basta’ I know the future belongs to me because I believe in the beauty of my dreams….. (With conviction!)
Thanks for dropping by on this side of town.


















































