not so many photos from the 7th because it was a busy busy day. that calmed down after an awesome massage. and i don't even like massages.
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of old doorknobs and capiz windows, of the texture and color of old walls. of church bells and wooden art and a little bit of abstract. of street children that owned joy in abandon. of cobblestone streets and Magellan's cross. of the hustle and bustle outside the Sto Niño Church. of hip rapping dancing praying women. of glimpses of street life. of a different kind of church altar. of dinner up in the clouds (thankyou Tito). of the dessert bar that was worth more than actual dinner. of childhood stories and life lessons and laughter.
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ReplyDeleteWhoa. ...love this. :) It's even kind of right that there's a foot there. :P
ReplyDeletelongest hair..........ever O_O!!
ReplyDeleteoh... i like this =)
ReplyDeletehmm... wait, tsinelas ko yun ah! hmph! >=[
ReplyDeletethe people who sell this spot potential buyers, quickly unwrap them on the floor and then if you don't want they grab them and run away. it's quite the chaos, outside Sto Nino church. but i looked down at these little beautiful things and made sure i remembered the peace, seeing light fall on the handicrafts. even if it was just a second. (less than, even) :)
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