There used to be a lifetime that existed when I would call myself a blogger. But I’m not a blogger. Not really.
What I am sure of, at least for now, is that I am — and have always been — a writer. My words, the wild, whirling, waiting lot of them, need a home. And I have to be the one to build it myself.
So here we go.
Illustration by Gia Leuterio.
Header by Crae Achacoso.