Purpose, eggs, and table salt
The evening descended over our narrow, silent kitchen. It was past midnight when I thought of fancying myself with calamansi-flavored...
The evening descended over our narrow, silent kitchen. It was past midnight when I thought of fancying myself with calamansi-flavored...
Sometimes I ask myself: Is it futile to pursue the causes we believe in when our dreams seem too elusive?...
Life is a balance between chaos and tranquility, often overshadowed by our relentless pursuit of purpose, our “why.” From the...
I’m Yvan, and I’m a magnet. I attract failures, rejections, and disappointments in life. I have the desire to serve...