I must tell stories.

Ngunit wala namang ibinubunyag ang iyong mga mata

Katha ko lamang ang pagsinta.

Well, Up Dharma Down, you are a little too optimistic about everything, and I am little too bitter right now, so all afternoon on the ride home I ran through the lyrics of Tadhana in my head and turned your song of beautiful, curious possibilities into a doomed one-sided affair. Those two lines up there started it all.

It wasn’t tragic, but it was a mellow Friday afternoon.