My Way. Elaborated

When words and hues unite, opinion serves as rainbow after the storm. Its hues are enlightening. 


Knowing life's tragedy and comedy as a matter of fact is pale, it's the realization that adds color. Different strokes for different folks, as the saying goes, is a like box of colorful opinions. These are the hues of the matter. It can be used to make sense of reality. 


Eiraborate is my 'stroke'. 

My desire to make the world a better place than I found it has been my wise adaptation. MY WAY  ponders on what constitute a “better place.” 

Don’t be mistaken. I have been living a wonderful life. Decent job that pays my everyday need, a supportive partner, loyal friends, loving family, balanced life, time to appreciate life’s mystery and expression of my passion define my kind of good life. However, there are others who fail miserably.  And I feel oblige to increase happiness by professing justice. 

The plethora of information nowadays increases awareness and opportunities. It makes us compare, compete, care and complete the universal concept of humanity.  It makes us aware of unhappiness. It gives us opportunity to be better and not to contribute injustice to the less fortunate. It can make the world a better place. 

In this time of global community, diversity intertwines the fabric of human affairs.  Freedom is the style that we all wear. It is the signature of sense of responsibility.  When used creatively, it can warm those who have cold hearts and cool down the boiling mind.  When used otherwise, it can expose human frailty.

Freedom breeds responsibility that grows creativity. My faith to humanity’s sense of responsibility gives me hope to attain the understanding of the common good. It is attainable with truthfulness as the mirror and the love for humanity as the sewing machine .It is, I considered, the wise adaptation from cloth to clothes.

Catalog of this blog includes:

• Because Life Matters reasons on matters of life in general: from life science to its philosophy
• Clitorature are intimate in nature and its sense, my personal stories that tickle. 
• Humor is my attempt to laugh at myself. 
• Solitary Emissions are anything under the sun that doesn't fit in the first three.