Coming home from London hit me hard in so many ways. One of the things that suffered was my writing. I just stopped. I thought that since I was back here, with nothing grand or prosperous to write about, why even bother? But as months passed and as both nothing and everything happened to me, I noticed my realizations growing and becoming more significant. These made my heart thump. In a good way. And I just knew that I had to start writing again.
So here I am now, with Classy Musings. Not that I claim to be classy but it's what I seek to be. It's what my thoughts, my words ought to be. Whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, lovely, admirable - if anything is excellent or praiseworthy - think about such things. And hopefully, these thoughts drive itself into becoming lovely deeds. Especially as a soon-to-be wife and hopefully soon-to-be mother, all of this becomes more valuable than ever. It's true what they say, when you recognize that you can't live just for yourself, you actually become your best version. I would gladly write that in my own blood.
Now, let me tell you: It won't be a fashion or travel blog, I won't review restaurants or events. But when I do notice something beautiful or realize the truth about life in all its nooks and crannies, I'll be right here to share it with you. So without further ado, welcome. I have lots to share... and we have much to talk about.
Photography by Toto Villaruel.