Homer is Sweet

I knew for a very long time now that Homer Simpson is prolly the most immature father ever made by man.  But I also know he is the sweetest and most loving husband, too.

Your favorite moment captured

A lot of times, I regret not taking enough pictures.  Even though I have tons of albums in Multiply and Facebook, I still feel that I haven’t captured enough moments.  At the same time, I feel bad each time I try to pause a moment just to take a picture.

I guess that’s why I love television.  And photo galleries.  And photojournalists.  And portraits.  And paintings.  They manage to recreate that fleeting second between an argument and a breathless kiss.  Photojournalists capture human emotion with such accuracy and delicate precision, and the emotion never gets lost, in pictures or in translation.

I’d give a lot to have that ability.  I’d give a whole lot to learn that skill.  There are so many beautiful things that fly by our noses and they are all beautifully disarming and we never frame it.  We take a mental picture and as time passes, we forget it.  It would be nice to have a reminder hanging on your wall.


Ross and Rachel’s first kiss is worth playing over and over.

Party Pilipinas’ Yellow: EPIC FAIL.

 Party Pilipinas debuted last Sunday and they had all these things going on.  Apart from the fact that the DOP seems to have gone camera crazy, they also butchered one of Coldplay’s best songs by letting two misspelled-named damsels turn it into a ballad.  Much more, they couldn’t hack the theatrics of the original choreography.  It’s so painful to watch.  Or maybe I just dislike any show that goes against ASAP.  LOL.

This is what they did.

And this is how it’s supposed to be done.

Major, MAJOR difference.