My soul yearns for travel.

My heart is somewhere far, far away.

My mind dreams of distant seas, of far-flung towns.

I have developed an incurable case of wanderlust and I do not think that I want to recover. Most of the time, I have very limited funds in my travels and that adds to the adventure of the trip. 

I write to process thoughts, voice out ideas, and organize plans. Most of all, I write to remember.

I am Dena, a Cebuana who daydreams of traveling, in between snoozes and panic-study sessions as a struggling physician-to-be.

Until our next adventure!