Tuesday, December 14, 2010
When I started posting write-ups I didn’t really thought of a name for my blog.
For lack of better words, “My Blog” came into the picture. However, it sounded so simple and devoid of any character. So I think.
I have been thinking for weeks about renaming it with another title. I finally had the time to sit-down (with a seat belt strap on), at 39,000 feet above sea level.
Last Sunday, on my flight from Singapore to Manila, I had 3 hours to think... 3 hours and 9 minutes to be exact. The plane cruised at its optimum altitude, the scenarios and events in my life emerged before my eyes. Don’t worry; there were no unexpected bumps, turbulence or engine trouble.
I thought about my life journey. I thought about my family. I thought about friends I met through the years of constantly moving and traveling. The random people I met, the elders that thought me well, the people I dance with, dine with, cry with and laugh with.
We all pass through earth for a brief period in time, unless you’re the lucky one to own the elixir of life (or the philosopher’s stone), then having a full life is something we all opt to aspire. Life as we all know it begins inside the womb, well…not including the in vitro fertilization (IVF) method of course.
As I continue to write about life and soul. As I go through the hiccups in the journey, “the Womb” shall be an outlet to share, to express and maybe even to inspire.
This blog is officially renamed as “the Womb.”