Another Published Work

I helped out a friend and did a shoot for the marketing campaign of his play, Suffering Inc. My friend and former co-worker is the director and writer of the play. So of course I have got to help a brother out and spread the word. If you haven’t seen the play, you should go get your tickets now before the run ends.
It’s been really fun doing creative shoots where I am able to use my ideas and even add more in post.
The great thing about shooting photos like these is that it gets published on web zines and even popular weekly newspapers here in Seattle.
One of them is the Stranger. They did a great review on the play and even included the photo I took with a credit.
Oh yeah! That makes me happy.
Waiting

Waiting
Maybe you were in a hurry. You were changing your socks and forgot you wore shoes. Maybe you thought a homeless person would find it and use it because they’ve been using their tattered hole-filled shoes for years.
The shoes are waiting nonetheless. Waiting to be owned by someone. Waiting for the weight of every step. A step that will take them on the adventures of life, of work of family. Maybe it will set foot in hot sandy Africa. Maybe it will be stuck in an office for 12 hours a day, only experiencing the feel of a sad carpet that will not see sunshine at all. Maybe it will not know another person and will find itself in a landfill to rot away. Maybe it will sit on the foot of a bed while its person loves on his wife.
Maybe. Maybes are possibilities. Possibilities of a new step in a new direction.
These black shoes are waiting nonetheless.
Good News
I guess I have to make sure my phone doesn’t run out of batteries in case I get a phone call.

Good News
Photo taken when Nick took me out for my birthday. I recommend going to Buddha Ruksa in West Seattle if you’re craving for good Thai food.
Paper Weight

Paper Weight
Sometimes, you just need to take a break from work.
*Photo taken by my co-worker using my camera
Free lunch, well sort of
I found a deal online for a cafe near our office last Monday and thought, “Dude, I’ve always wanted to try that place!”
As I was paying for the deal, I found out that I had credits for referring a friend to that deal website. So lo and behold, instead of paying for a $10 lunch that’s worth $25, I paid nada.
Oh yeah!
I told my co-worker, “You and I are going to have lunch tomorrow.”
And so we went.
We went to 5 Point Cafe. It was sunny and beautiful outside last Tuesday and it was worth the walk of a couple of blocks to get to the cafe.


I was brought back to my childhood when I ordered the hamburger steak. I used to order it all the time at this place called “Pancake House” in Manila. Yeah, that Pancake House serves the best hamburger steaks. So when I saw the hamburger steak on the menu, I had to order it for nostalgia’s sake.

It’s the kind of place that I would go back to on a Saturday or Sunday brunch with the husband or friends. The place, with servers covered in tattoos, gave me a really cozy feeling. I felt like I was at a friend’s house with their grandmother cooking in the back and the cousin was serving our food.
Good times.

Oh I mentioned “sort of” a free lunch since the bill went up to $28 including tax plus tip. So out of my pocket I only paid $6 for a really good lunch with coffee. It was worth it. I mean $6 is worth a teriyaki chicken with rice. haha!
Being Wooed
These past few days, my heart has been swelling. Swelling with love.
God is wooing me. Asking me to talk to Him and spend time with Him. He has truly been showing me how much He loves me. With the sunsets, with art, and with the people He is putting in my life.
He is inspiring me to be me. Gently nudging me to where He wants me to be, to bless me, to love me and protect me.
I thank God that he speaks through sunsets. I thank God He still hears my cries. He hears my desires.
Last week, He gave me another sunset. It was more beautiful and mesmerizing than the first sunset I showed you all. We all stopped to take a look at it. Even my boss stopped to take photos herself. Oh it was beautiful. And I knew it was for me.
This whole weekend, I was surrounded by creativity I haven’t seen in a long time. Theater, singing, dancing and film. It was not just an awakening of the senses, but a calling I have ignored for some time. I will write. I will take more photos. I will act and I will dance like King David danced.
I am back because I am loved.





