why facebook is bad for my self-esteem

It’s no secret that Facebook facilitates the idea of promoting oneself – whether it’s personal, professional, or otherwise. Still, I find it frustrating to be sipping my coffee during the wee hours of the morning, only to be inundated with pictures – cute ones – of someone’s adorable, ruthlessly brilliant child, who has, at age… Continue reading why facebook is bad for my self-esteem

i’ve fallen and i can’t get up

In spite of the seemingly never-ending stress that seems to accumulate as the days pass, my Buddhist tendencies manage to alleviate and ignore it. However. Lately I’ve become so entrenched in the hardcore daily grind of worry that Buddha’s been shushed – his exquisite mouth covered with black electrical tape - and instead, mindfulness forgotten,… Continue reading i’ve fallen and i can’t get up

the best story i ever ate

I’ve been re-hashing my old blog posts lately, due to the unwanted appendage you might call writer’s block. I like to call it “work.” Or, “the ebb of the creative subconscious.” Or, “absolute self-delusion.” I just wouldn’t call it late for dinner. Speaking of dinner, I’ve been eating dinner at friends’ houses, lately. Well, one… Continue reading the best story i ever ate