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Speaking Of Changing Stars...

>> Sunday, August 31, 2008

Watch this soothing short movie I stumbled upon in www.boingboing.net
and its listen to its cooling harmony.
Created and composed by artist Bill Barminski.
I believe I've found a new favorite multi-media artist.

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A Boy Who Changed His Stars

>> Saturday, August 30, 2008

In Heath Ledger's "Knight's Tale", the son of a thatcher named William,
who dreamt of being a noble knight, asked his father:
"Can a man change his stars, father?"
Here is one boy who did just that.

1. Listen to what George has to say about himself.

2. Watch the determination in his eyes.

3. Feel his heart and faith drive his moves.

4. Watch him be still.

5. Hear the humility. Hear the gratitude.

Cheers to an extraordinary life, George.

May the stars in the heavens shine down on you all the days of your life.

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Random Thoughts At Nanbentei

>> Saturday, August 23, 2008

I just had dinner with my cousin-in-law (CIL) tonight in one of the older Japanese restos, and one of the fewer ones that make mean Yakitori. It's called Nanbantei. When I used to work for this century-old English bank (yes, I used to work in cubesville!), I enjoyed making dinner bookings for my boss. This was one of his favorite spots for visiting foreign bosses who fly in for meetings.
About Mothers-In-Law

Over dinner, I blabbled about my week to my CIL starting with yesterday, when I made my trip to a second premier designer. I casually mentioned to the fashion guru that the meeting is still non-commital as I still prefer to consult with my future mother-in-law (and my fiance, of course) before any final decisions.

He laughed in a knowing way and tone, and said "Oooh, yes. What is your mother-in-law like?"

"As a matter of fact, she's alright. I can have nice and normal conversations with her, really." I added, "Friends used to scare me in the past when they said beware of a mother-in-law who might want you to wear a gown that looks like a fondant cake, or a doily."
Then I mused aloud, "Fortunately, she has discerning taste, I must say."
(Thanks, God!)
His eyes brightened up and said, "Wow, you're lucky. Many of the brides who are my clients don't get along at all with their mother-in-law."

I smiled, and said "It's one of the blessings in life, I guess." And I am grateful.

About Evolving Careers

As our 21-pieces of Yakitori arrived, we started talking about media. My CIL is head of this country's top special effects and post-production companies so I get a great load of insight about art-related topics. I told him I really don't see myself holding a brush and facing a canvas all day long for the rest of my life. I don't like the fact that I'll be so isolated, not see anyone while I work.
"I'll go bonkers!", I whined.
He said, "Worse. You'll have angst!"
I agree.

I like how he's able to see the multi-faceted potential of my art and how I'm able to put it together. He blurted, "Why not take courses, work part time as a painter, and be a legit curator? You have a sense of space, harmony and art. You can take photos and your writing reflects your critique. I think you'll be good for that. It's a possibility you might wanna explore."

That's definitely something new. And I found the new discipline very appealing, I must say.
I asked, "Hello, I have lack of perspective in my art! How does that work?"
He said, "Your lack of perspective is your art. And that is your style."

Then an idea popped in my head, "Do you think I can ever translate my art into something moving on film?"

Without batting an eyelash, he said "Yup."

About Creativity And Wedding Plans
While I took turns simultaneously munching between sweet Japanese corn and Roasted Onigiri, we started talking about the wedding preparations and our progress. Various professionals have complimented how efficient we've been in putting things together from scratch within a short period of time, how we were able to get the suppliers we want and how the elements of the wedding are unified tastefully.


I realized it would be such a let-down and it won't do justice to my capacity as an artist to hire someone else to conceptualize and execute a design and flair that is not mine or my fiance's. I'm quite fortunate to have a fiance who has an equally discriminating taste but appreciates mine (yes!). We also work well as a team in coordinating with our suppliers and collating information while designating who calls and deals with which supplier.

As I was capping our meal with some refreshing Coffee Jelly, I remembered something my fiance said, "You are lucky you're very creative because you have your own style. You can imagine it and you know how to make it happen."

I reflected on that and realized I was given another reason to be grateful.

The rest of this evening was spent laughing about traveling to rural areas, washing underwear on top of a cold mountain, dissing the new fancy places around the city that is all form but no substance, trying to understand the stereotypical angsty artist, and how I'm going to stuff the 5-kilo iron sculpture Pete gave me in my luggage when I make my way to NY.

Soon.

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Mother Earth Makes A Statement

>> Saturday, August 16, 2008

It always starts to pour here by 6pm. My 2-second mad dash from the car to the front door of my office building left my body yesterday half-drenched even with an umbrella as I entered my room.




As I began teaching the English lessons for the diplomats, thunder began rolling from the skies. They asked, "That sound. What is that in English?" As I was teaching them the differences between thunder, lightning and rain, a phenomenon was happening 1-hour away from me.

A tornado!

Quite close to the Manila area.

This is a first.

I rememeber my fiance's baby sister one time pointing from the window at the top of the building, saying, "Look, small tornadoes!". I gazed out, and from a very far distance in the horizon, I saw three spiraling cones weakly hovering side by side over the Manila Bay.

This is Mother Earth speaking out loud and clear.

Freaky.tornado.

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Real-Life or Fiction?

>> Friday, August 15, 2008

Every so often, something quite out of the ordinary happens.

On days when my days needed a bit of sunshine, I once came home once to a package from a client saying "thank you" with a yummy box of Macaroons from Bizu.


Also, my dear friend and my fiance's aunt recently sent me an SMS saying she's coming home from a trip in Boracay and has some treats for me. I came home to a box of moist Calamansi Muffins from the island.


But this week has been quite... the miracle.


Some things I've come to realize in this full-of-wonder week are the ff:

1. Fiction does not compare to real life. Life is more fascinating. Hands-down.
2. Be careful what you wish for and joke about --- it comes true more often than not.
3. Good things happen to those who wait.
4. There is more than an ounce of truth to this:
"One never knows the form in which a miracle will appear. Therefore, we would do well to regard all that is around us with a degree of awe and wonder."
5. Faith, perspective and humor is everything.

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Excited... Finally!

>> Thursday, August 7, 2008

What a full and fulfilling day!

It began with a road trip for a look-see to check out our choice wedding venue, church and menu (of course!). I took a good friend and fellow foodie with me and had great company for the day! At 10:30am, our little adventure began.


More than just being a task, the day turned out better than I expected, what with this breath-taking view and relaxing climate. When I saw the options where the rituals will be held, I was more than pleased.




By 1:30pm, after doing the rounds of the property, and after discussing with my friend the yummy menu options, I began to feel my tummy grumble. We decided to be try out the food from the property itself --- a great excuse to pretend like we're doing the food-tasting (unfortunately, we were supposed to inform them 3 days ahead for this).


Taking our first bite, we both exclaimed, "Hey... this is good stuff!" We both had identical orders of Tori Teriyaki Don (a tender and tasty slab of marinated chicken fillet in a rice bowl),



plump pieces of Gyoza (steamed Japanese dumplings with gingery flavor); and

Tori Karaage (breaded fried chicken with a slightly curried taste) that was a bit too bland and was missing in that distinct Japanese flavor.



For the very first time since we began planning the wedding, I was finally beginning to feel excited.

As in cheerfully excited (sans the previous worries of getting requirements done.)



While the lush greenery rustled in the background in harmony with the melodies from the birds, we were discussing the toss up between two venues and the chapel. Where I hope to have it is breezy and the air is crisp with a sprawling view of landscaped mountains.



And the chapel --- quaint and quiet with fabulous nature as its backdrop flanking all sides. My friend chided that she'll probably find it hard to concentrate in the mass with such breath-taking scenery.



It was a day well-spent.

Good food.

Fabulous mountain-view.

Fantastic friendship and company.

And no traffic.

It's a great day to simply be.

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Of Dimsum and Letting My Mind Wander

>> Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Amidst the on-going planning (to think we haven't even gotten to the wedding logistics and bridal outfit part yet!) and procuring of all sorts of paperwork, I just need some semblance of a respite. I haven't left my desk all day, and the phone was ringing off-the-hook with random friends suddenly calling me during one of the busier days of my life.

After I let my mind wander, I began to reminisce about sharing Chinese food last July at David's Tea House with my fiance after work for the day was done. We were hungry and when we entered the resto come lunch time, the place was packed with a queue outside. Luckily, a woman was dining by herself and signaled to us to occupy the other seats at her table. We were elated at that thought of being able to sit and satisfy our growling tummies.

Simple blessings and thrills soothed me at that moment as we chatted aimlessly about our wedding and merrily feasted on a hot bowl of fresh Special Congee,




uber meaty Shrimp Dumpling (Hakaw),



steaming and fragrant Wonton Noodle Soup,



and Pork Dumpling (one of the dishes that will make me eat pork).


What I liked about their dimsum is that it was hardly starchy and they really stuff their dumplings generously with something good and tasty. Their hakaw was not caked with layers of wrapper, and the shrimp was quite juicy! I liked the fragrance of Chinese clear soups as it gave a waft of sweet scent, and their congee had all sorts of fresh meats sunk somewhere in the bowl for me to find.

It was a nice and simple day to think of --- far more relaxing that what we've been doing lately to jump start the marriage and wedding preparations (remember, those are two very different things).

It's 1:50 a.m.

If there is one thing I learned tonight. it's that one should not blog and look at pictures of glorious food when you're supposed to go to bed.


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Beyond The Engagement

>> Friday, August 1, 2008

I remember enjoying this breath-taking view on a slow Sunday afternoon with my fiance.

It was a rainy day and everything looked serene from the top.



Serenity. Amidst wedding plans?
Right now, my house seeks a semblance of order. I've been wearing dresses because my slacks are all in the laundry --- one which has been taking a life of its own since the wedding plans began. I've been purchasing my salads from the Coffee Bean across my building, and sometimes forgetting to eat altogether. I've been getting my toiletries from 7-11 because I haven't got the time to go to the grocery, either.

One of the things we enjoyed when he came home was this fantastic, not so little hole-in-the-wall Korean resto along Military Cut-Off Road in Baguio called "Wood Nymph". I've tried the more popular Korean restos here in Manila and none of them compared to this authentic eating haunt I discovered several years back.

Their appetizers are generous and enough to make you want to dip your chopsticks in every bowl they place on your table. My favorites are their sauteed bean sprouts in sesame oil


and pretty hot kimchi.

My fiance and his discriminating judgement for epicurean treats was rather pleased with our kim bap (sushi-type stuffed with cooked ingredients),


sizzling chicken barbeque --- tender and tasty to the core,


and a hefty serving of jap chae (glass noodles that look like fat vermicelli).


We left the place feeling stuffed but happy.
We were so relaxed then.
Was that only less than a month ago? If I knew wedding plans entailed many little details to sort out --- from the technical, legal and aesthetic --- I should have planned this since birth.

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