A little over two weeks to not-plan, book, and enjoy a whirlwind weekend vacation with my mom.
Time for coffee, shopping, and more coffee. Aka a day trip to Tagaytay with my favorite people.
Turning a rainy Monday afternoon into an adventure. Of sorts. Also: catch these exhibits until August 31.
Getting my sun (and arts) fix on a quiet afternoon.
We decide the shape of our joy. Happy birthday, Ma!
Take us back to Seoul!
Again, change –the art, me, you.
The struggle to search for meaning. It’s 2020. There’s art.
I miss travelling.
There really is something magical about a White Christmas.