Thursday, May 10, 2012

“What lies beneath a Copper Mine?”




They say that a true friend is like a copper mine. Copper is one of the most durable and useful metals in the world. Just like copper, a friend can aid you when you are in need or if you are in trouble.  He tells you all the things that you need to know; makes sure that you are in tuned with everything. He can also be beneficial at some point of time; they are very dependable and will not just leave you hanging.  But if you try digging a little bit deeper through the Copper mine, there you’ll find Silver. A very precious metal intended to captivate our senses.  Strong and malleable, a beauty of its own luster, it gives you a sense of security and the confidence as well as the practicality of its essence. A friend can be a good confidant, a strong ally and a comfort zone. Knowing that he is there will make it seemed that everything is going to be alright. If you feel like digging some more, a bit deeper will lead you to find the most desirable and one of the most expensive metals on earth – Gold! You will realize that there is more to him than just a strong and loyal friend. You have seen past his façade and lead you right through his inner core. A discovery so appealing you would want to dig deeper. As you go deeper in to this amazing path, you’ll soon find a stone so strong, so desirable, a one of a kind gem that exudes value and worth. A rock so exquisite that it sometimes brings tears to even the coldest heart – Diamonds. I need not elaborate more. By just the word itself, you would know how priceless one can be. Well, for this past few months, that’s what I have been doing, digging into the Copper mine of a very special friend. I call him “Z”.  


To be honest, I wasn’t expecting that we would turn out to be in the place where we are now. I had no intention on investing a great deal of effort in knowing him as deeply as I know him today. I thought that he was just a guy that I met in Facebook. I figured, he was quite a catch. He was a well – spoken, educated, sensitive guy who I would end up meeting for a few times and maybe go to bed with if permitted. But I was wrong. I ended up exactly doing the opposite.  I caught myself becoming so comfortable talking to him. Even before we met, I have opened myself to him and would tell him all of the things that I don’t usually tell to someone who I have just met especially to those who I just met over the internet. But as the days pass, I found myself accustomed to him listening and comforting me. He understood what I was going through and he understood me as a person. He has become my BBM (BlackBerry Messenger) best friend. When we decided to meet up, I was so excited. It was like the feeling you get when you meet an old close friend that you haven’t seen for a long time. That was how I felt. I never felt that I was meeting a total stranger. He was exactly how I picture him to be. From that moment, I never thought twice investing my time on him. I knew, I have found a true friend in the making.

Later did I realize that my feelings for him grew deeper and deeper. It was not a smart choice for me because he was totally honest about his intentions. He quoted that he values friendship more than any romantic relationship and so he doesn’t want to engage on such things. He believed that being in a serious relationship will only limit his way of expressing himself. He wants to have the liberty of doing all the things that he wanted without someone monitoring him or scrutinizing him. For short, he doesn’t want a leash on his neck. I totally understood that, but still fell for him and I was pretty honest about how I felt for him. He accepted my love but assured that he could not give me the exact love I was asking for in return. At first, I felt like my heart stopped and it didn’t know how to start beating again. I continued to see him, even though it was painful at first. But the way he treated me didn’t change. He was the same person I fell in love with. He was sweet, loving and so caring that I couldn’t resist not seeing him. It’s like he has this enormous effect on me that leaves me powerful but at the same time submissive.


“Me & You, Just us Two” was our mantra. We have this certain kind of understanding that only him and me could ever validate. Although, there were times when I felt pain like hell because I could tell that he was seeing other guys that according to him he treats the same way as I do. A big step on my ego but hey, I still managed to be patient. There was even this one time that he made me meet one of these guys. And this particular guy openly and honestly showed his intense attraction to him. That time all I could do was to be strong and be mature. I was calm and composed and I put up a pretty strong fight. My exact words were “It was like I was facing a firing squad” but I survived. Now, I see our relationship as complicated but in a good way. I mean we are both weird, we share the same interest and sometimes what we enjoy doing doesn’t necessarily thrills everyone, it bores them. But for us, it’s a moment that is worth cherishing.



If you are asking me where I stand right now when comes to our relationship? I will probably say “Right where I want it to be.” I love him unconditionally, he knows that and he does the same but in his own manner. Right now, I don’t really care. All I know is that we understand each other, we are sensitive to each other’s needs, we accept each other without any judgment, and we are brutally honest to each other and like each other’s company.  I consider him my best friend but with other perks that doesn’t come in the usual best friend package. You know what I mean by this. It’s an understanding that we share between ourselves. There is a line in a song that says “Wise men say, only fools rush in, but I can’t help falling in love with you” that’s exactly what I felt when I dug deeper into his Copper mine. This is a testimony to my beloved “Z” a person who I value, treasure and love the most. A companion, a teacher, a brother, a friend! I love you! 

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Sexier than SHIRTLESS



I just jump-started my new clothing line called "Sexier than shirtless". Its more than just any other white T-shirt with fancy graphics or designs, it's a beacon on awareness to all issues that everyone is concerned about. It's also a method of self-expression a mode of enhancing ones individuality. For years, T-shirts has been a staple instrument in making a statement. I'm following the band wagon of brands and clothing line that has started "statement shirts" but this time I'll be focusing more on making a mark not only in the world of retail but in the community as well. My shirts will not only define you for who you are but also for what you believe in, Let's start a new kind of culture. A culture that breeds awareness and pride to us all!
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Sunday, January 15, 2012


A whole lot of Learnin', Livin' and Lovin' 


I think I have found my niche and I'm definitely sure that I'll be more than happy to do this up until I retire! I want to venture on making my own creative group - organize, plan, design, create, conceptualize, creative ideas for individuals, companies, etc. Don't have the time to think of ways on how to make presentations, events, projects creative? Let me and my upcoming group do the dirty work for you guys! =) I'm working on the platform and soon I'll be jump starting this big leap in my career path. I'm hoping for the full support of all of you guys! 
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Condom Avenue



Cover art for my upcoming book! Please keep it locked in here for updates of the final release.

Monday, December 19, 2011

PASSION + VERSATILITY = [MY] NICHE?



Nurse, Writer, Blogger, Model, Stylist, Organizer, Customer Representative, Trainer, Dancer, Artist - So many labels one person - ME!

Being versatile is something innate in me. I know I can excel on a specific field only if I put my heart into it but I can definitely say that I can only be happy doing one or two things out of those many labels I have listed above.

Right now, I can't seem to find my niche although I thought I have but turns out i'm totally clueless. I don't know where to start. Opportunities are vague and time is my greatest enemy. Having the resources to start exploring possibilities is also a bit challenging.

I don't want to be just someone who dreamed of becoming like this and like that- all that crap. I want to be someone who I can be proud of, whose really made something out of oneself.

I need answers...
I need some kind of direction.
I need to know where to start and how...

I can either stress about this damn dilemma or I should start looking for ways and just make it happen.

At the end of the day, I'm still the one who has to decide. What ever I decide on doing it will be up to my iniatives and courage to take the leap. All I have to do is figure out which way I have to leap into...complicated huh? Welcome to my beautiful misery!
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Sunday, December 18, 2011




I love colors!
colors of all shades and tones...
a touch of pink in black makes it so dramatic.
Shades of Black and White make the very picture of imagination.
They are like blank canvases that floods the background.
What could life be without color? What would life be if I was blind?

Color blind or not its better than not seeing color at all.
I'm a man in search of color.
My friends say that I'm as colorful as the rainbow but "Where art thou?"
A dash of green, a pinch of yellow...a pigment of blue in life so melancholic and mellow.

I try to surround myself with colorful things but I can't seem to blend in. I used to be a chameleon but now I'm  a beautiful mess amongst the colors around me.
Do i really have to mesh well or should I stand out and be a surreal focal point in my very own master piece?

Whatever happened to the colors of my life?
I'm like a washed out painting...to some, no longer worth looking but to others it was still art.
I know i'm not making any sence but this is the main point of this realization.
The irony of making sense out of not making sense at all.

Color me badly and I will still look almost perfect.
Bring me color and I shall give color in return.
Ever colorful, ever true...I have lost all my colors without you.

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Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Fashion Iconography



I am writing an article about one of my favorite websites to date - www.lookbook.nu. I discovered lookbook a few months ago. And ever since that very day, I was hooked. The site inspires me in so many different ways. In photography, fashion, modeling, trends and even culture. If I will do well on my article then it inspired my writing too. I can't wait to finish my article and maybe if I get lucky it'll get published in a magazine. Soon, I'll have my own portfolio in this site you'll see. [laughs] I'll just have to build up my woredrobe, get a good camera and I'm in business baby!

Try scanning through the photos being showcased in the website and you'll surely say "Damn!, There so fashionable!" How in the world did they get so fashionably forward. They have become icons to those people who acknowledge and appreciate fashion as an art and not just some kind of dress rehearsal.

Bottom line is that these lookbook members are not just punks who think fashion is cool and trendy. For them, it is more than that, it is art. It is a beacon to express individuality and it is taken seriously- but not in a boring way that is, in a creative way for that matter. So what are you guys waiting for? Does anyone of you fashion freaks need an instant inspiration on how to look deviantly smashing?....Then click, click, click away and enjoy!


I'm Outtie!