He bade goodbye to sail the open sea . . . Read the Maiden's Reply by Dion Mabalot

Vignettes of city life from an outsider looking in.

It rumbled, it roared and left a city in crumbles and mumbles.

The words we utter, some may ponder. The worlds we wander, some in wonder.

She was going away to greener pastures, he was drowning his ache over a bottle of beer.

Before Roberto Benigni discovered that Life is Beautiful, this was what life was.

The product of boring lectures, much more boring instructors during the training phase of EMT.