Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Dreams

Dreams are about us. They don't lie, they don't explain, they are just honest about our true feelings.

When friends ask me to help them interpret their dreams, I always warn them about unduly letting me into their private lives.

Dreams are the language of our hearts. They are the voice of the subconscious. The subconscious speaks in symbols, and archetypes. Yes, dreams have colors too, and different colors mean differently.

Nightmares are our subconscious screaming at us, telling us that there is something fundamentally wrong in our waking life. Dreams about falling off a cliff is us feeling out of control. Dreams about monsters are about people we are afraid of in our lives.

Try understanding your dreams, they have a lot of stories to tell about yourself.

Friday, October 10, 2008

Manila!

Manila!

I am in Manila! Just so glad, i got the chance again to see some chaos on the road...and get to drive after several months in commuting in trains and cabs and buses, again...

Enjoyed being with loved ones, friends, dear friends, long lost dear friends, former colleagues, and an assorted business contacts who I needed to talk to either for for potential business or for some 'gyan' that i am advocating in behalf of my firm.

Its nostalgic to once again sleep in your own bed and house, be greeted by neighbors who are pleasantly surprised to see you around.

Its such a joyous feeling to be welcomed back by colleagues and given time to be entertained by friends. But most gratifying is being given some quality time and even favors by dear friends, with no explanations asked.

This is Manila! This is home!