There is something beautiful about the timing of nature. Its organic movement drives effortless change all around, and reminds me that things are meant to come in their own time.
Peaches have always been my favorite fruit. Whenever that question came up, which was surprisingly often, I would automatically respond with “peaches.”
“Sarung Banggi” was one of my mother’s favorites, it was a popular Kundiman song from Bicol, a region in the Philippines where my mom is from. “Sarung banggi sa higdaan nakadangog ako nin huni nin sarong gamgam,” my mom would sing throughout the house.
Art hangs on walls in expensive frames and thousands gawk at it. Millions of dollars are spent to own an original piece of art and have it be a centerpiece in your home. Art is timeless and often seen as invaluable, so why is inked art not seen as the same?
