Sunday, January 30, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Eye of the hurricane
This early morning post is inspired by a conversation that I had with someone last night at McDonald's. I spent some time thinking about moods -- that is, the tendency of people to let their dispositions be dictated by the events in their lives.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
List of 83rd annual Academy Award nominations
Two photography projects for 2011

SB 900 AF Speedlight

Sunday, January 23, 2011
2011: International Year of Chemistry
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Sinulog 2011
Three days passed and I can still smell the fresh occurrences of the Sinulog Festival. An estimated 3.2 million people from all walks of life witnessed the festivity to honor the Santo Nino, or the child Jesus, who used to be the patron saint of the whole province of Cebu (since in the Catholic faith Jesus is not a saint, but God). The main festival is held each year on the third Sunday of January and as a devotee, I feel I am obligated to take part of the event. Year after year, I always make sure I'd blow something up (naughty or otherwise) just to make it as memorable as it could. And this year by far is the most unforgettable.




Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Cartoons and childhood superheroes

Saturday, December 11, 2010
SINULOG CEBU 2011 SCHEDULE
Friday, November 26, 2010
Edison, Westinghouse and Tesla: The Compelling Truth
In 1883 a young Serbian scientist named Nikola Tesla was working for the European division of the Continental Edison Company. He was a brilliant inventor, and Charles Batchelor, a plant manager and a personal friend of Thomas Edison, persuaded him he should seek his fortune in America, giving him a letter of introduction to Edison himself. So began a life of woe and tribulation that lasted until Tesla's death.
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Sunday, November 21, 2010
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows: A Good Improvement of the Series
Saturday, November 20, 2010
11 Tips for Better Candid Photography


Thursday, November 18, 2010
'Green Lantern' Breaks Away From Earthbound Superhero Movies
Ever since the first "X-Men" in 2000, the trend in comic book movie adaptations has been to try to give a sense of realism to costumed superheroes. "Spider-Man," "Iron Man" and especially Christopher Nolan's two "Batman" movies have all tried to tone down the fantastical elements from the source material and bring the characters down to Earth. It looks like that trend may end next summer with the release of "Green Lantern." Based on the much-loved DC Comics series, this latest superhero movie has aliens, spaceships, and a ring that creates objects out of light. But unlike some more terrestrial heroes, the cosmic explorations of the Green Lantern have always been a major part of the character's appeal. Take a look at the first trailer for "Green Lantern" starring the newly crowned "Sexiest Man Alive,"Ryan Reynolds. Reynolds plays Hal Jordan, who was actually the second Green Lantern in the comic books starting in 1959. He is a test pilot at Ferris Aircraft alongside Carol Ferris (played by Blake Lively). Jordan discovers where a spacecraft crashes on Earth, and its alien passenger, Abin Sur (Temuera Morrison), passes on his power ring to Jordan before he dies. So Jordan is inducted into the Green Lantern Corps, sort of an interplanetary police force whose rings have the power to create anything they can imagine. It's still an early trailer, so we only get a few glimpses of the Green Lantern's power, specifically one shot where he punches out three guys with one giant glowing fist. You see the villain Hector Hammond (Peter Sarsgaard) both before and after his head mutates to an enormous size. There is also a brief look at Sinestro (Mark Strong), the purple-skinned Lantern Corps member who starts off as Jordan's ally (but, as comic book readers know, doesn't stay that way). It's a far cry from the gritty realism of a movie like "The Dark Knight," but that's by design. It also has a lighter tone that gives Reynolds the chance to show off his trademark charm, putting his romantic comedy experience to use in his bantering with Lively. And unlike the brooding, tortured heroes like Christian Bale's Batman or Hugh Jackman's Wolverine, Reynolds seems to be having fun with his superpowers. Another difference is Green Lantern's costume. Rather than the spandex bodysuits or leathery armor of most movie superheroes, Reynolds was filmed wearing a motion capture suit (much like the actors in "Avatar"), and his costume is entirely created with digital effects. It gives him a sleek, glowing look that could not be acheived by traditional means. "Green Lantern" arrives in theaters on June 17, 2011. -Yahoo! News
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Living in delusion
I am an open book. I say what I feel, blurt out my opinions at every opportunity, and constantly reveal my plans and intentions. I do this for several reasons. First, it is easy and natural for me to always want to talk about my feelings and plans for the future. It takes effort to control my tongue and monitor what I reveal. Second, I believe that by being honest and open I am winning people's hearts and showing my good nature. I am greatly deluded. Honesty is actually a blunt instrument, which bloodies more than it cuts. After all that's happened, I realized that my honesty is likely to offend people; it is much more prudent to tailor my words, telling people what they want to hear rather than the coarse and ugly truth of what I feel or think. More important, by being unabashedly open I make myself so predictable and familiar that it is almost impossible to respect or fear me.
Read more...Monday, October 11, 2010
Thoughts...
Imagine yourself walking along the shoreline in the middle of the night. The air is cold and you only hear snippets of conversation from afar. You look at the ocean and a wave of memories, good and bad, comes rushing down. You try to avoid it from permeating your sense of self but resistance is futile. So you sit down, feeling the moment you thought you’d never feel.
Then you close your eyes and you feel the water stirring your toes, giving you a sense of relief like you’ve never experienced for a very long time. You sigh and breathe slowly, inhaling and exhaling in rhythmic satisfaction. You begin to imagine how life was years back and you ask yourself if it’s still worth the time to muse over. You start to remember the things that made you become a better person and the people who inspired you but left in the long run.
The air no longer touches your body, you can no longer hear the snippets of conversation, and the water dries out. Silence. Everything, including time and space, stops.
You start to panic. You try to drop a single word but nothing passes down your mouth. You hear your heartbeat. The beat is gradually dying. You close your eyes again, thinking everything will return to normal. After a while, you slowly open your eyes and see an image of an old man, a silhouette, sitting near a tree. He smiles, waves his hands and you walk toward him in fear but you start asking him questions about life and its infinite twist of joy and sadness. He looks at your eyes, listens and senses what your heart has gone through. Knowing this, you grin.
The old man says: “Today would be a good day for doing something out of the ordinary. We could, for example, dance through the streets on our way to work. Look directly into the eyes of a stranger, and speak of love at first sight. Give the boss an idea that may seem ridiculous, an idea we’ve never mentioned before. Today, we could cry over some ancient injustices that still stick in our craw. We could phone someone we vowed never to speak to again (but from whom we would love to receive a message on the answering machine). Today could be considered a day outside the script that we write every morning. Today, any fault will be permitted and forgiven. Today is a day to enjoy life…” The old man continues.
And through timeless words and priceless pictures, you smile. From that moment on, you have found your purpose.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
When I saw Jesus

So I went in, the room burning with red flames. And I saw a figure of a man. It was Jesus. I saw Him with a blanket and two fried chicken drumsticks. He handed me the blanket and told me to spread it over the entire room. So I obeyed and the fire went out. The room went cold.
After that dream, I shed a tear, not knowing why. All I felt was a different kind of fear, a joyful fear as I recalled. Now, the question still remains untouched, unseen. Why did I have that dream? Is there something I should do with my life, something I've long been searching for that I'm not aware of?
Saturday, September 11, 2010
A mother's message to her son's wedding
This touches my heart. There's always a story behind everything. How a picture got on a wall. How a scar got on your face. Sometimes the stories are simple, and sometimes they are hard and heartbreaking. But behind all your stories is always your mother's story, because hers is where yours begin. -
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Inspiring Wednesday
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Untitled
Thursday, September 2, 2010
A True Talent: Jason Mraz
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Cringe-inducing typo outside N.C. school
This isn't the first such mishap on record. Last year, for instance, a Miami-area road crew offered the variant spelling of "schohol," while in 2007, a team in Kalamazoo, Mich., managed the same "h" and "c" reversal.
Chalk it all up to a bad day's wrok.
(Photo via AP/Greensboro News & Record, Joseph Rodriguez)





