
👋 Oi, mga repapips, Brian Dys here! I love music, photography, and creative stuff like UX design and art. This is a place where I collect my thoughts and works. Apart all these, I’m Jaycelle’s better half and Bryce’s dad. 🥰
After experimenting with Bulletproof Coffee which (imaginary) effect had waned after three tries, here we were dropping by the market every week to snag some fresh fruits and vegetables to turn into Soylent Green.
The source of bravery – a black sweater turned into a Batman cape. Amidst the squeal of an eight-year old boy who was about to be butchered by a prick of injection, Bryce was oblivious to the same impending fate.
“How’s his writing?”, asked Dr. Vienne.
“Oh, he’s very good with crayons – writing on the table and on the chair…”, replied Jaycelle about Bryce.
Just a bit above the city’s roofs is the neon light signage of Divimart. In the night, it lights up our view from the balcony. During its grand opening, a That’s star or someone from the closed chapters of showbiz graced its stage with – I presume – a sexy dance number.
It was her dream to come out of the grocery store carrying paper bags as seen in American movies. But I knew better than that because even Home Alone Kevin who had plastic bags had his groceries splattered across the ground.
For our first date of the month, we all had our baths the night before so that we could go in haste to Pasig City RAVE. For almost half a year we’ve been unaware that there’s a nice local hangout place near us.