
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Ngong Ping 2009

Thursday, July 15, 2010
Blue Waters
the sea itself a dream
a dream of blue on green.
e.j.
The sea is still a beautiful blue. The beach is still white in most parts. But many, many things have changed. There are too many people now, many of whom I don't know and who in turn don't know me. There are rebels close by. The old house is in a sorry state. My father is no longer there. It is my childhood paradise no more.
(Hamoraon, Camarines Sur Jan 2010)
Sand Art

The tiny creature is no bigger than a ladybug. It crawls and carries its white shell on its back. It burrows and makes a hole. No, a tunnel actually. It does this by repeatedly forming a teeny ball of sand and rolling it away from the opening. And believe me, it is fast! In the process, it creates a beautiful design. Truly a natural artist.
( Bagasbas Beach, Camarines Norte April/2010)
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Standing on her Hair
Happy Birthday to Lola
I am a Crab
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