Dusts in the wind
Pebrero na and its still windy here in QC. Katulad ng tatlong buwang dumaan na wala man lang akong naikwento dito kahit latest lipstick na nabili ko.
And so the new year came in by quickly and I have no resolutions dahil nakaka-pressure, instead i call them conscious decisions. Kaya pag unconscious ako nakakalimutan ko sila. pota di ba? Ganyan ako palagi pero so far, i am getting by.
At the tail end of December last year, we went to Siquijor. It is one of the most underrated island spots in the Visayas islands. I like its charm and its true blue island life. Mabagal ang araw, mahangin and riding a tricycle won't leave your pores gunky as when you ply about in Sauyo. It is such a luxury to ride a tricyle with the view of the ocean on your right
Kaunti ang Manila tourists, in fact kami lang ata ang alam kong galing ng Manila doon at that time. Gusto ko na hindi siya pinupuguran ng mga taga- Manila na walang pakundangan sa nature and silence tulad mostly sa Boracay. Isa sa mga charm niya ang nagkalat na mga falls, lalo na yung Cambugahay. Ang sarap ng tubig, naramdaman ko talaga na bininyagan ako ng mga diwata doon. Sana hindi siya masira ng mga turista.
This is a piece of December that i would always want to go back to. The glorious sea and tree views from the place where we stayed.
After the plane and the sea ride which made my mum uneasy from the gut, we were greeted with this view as we walked towards the reception. Grabe ang pantanggal stress nito sa akin in real life, greens and a layer of blues saying hello and welcome bitches.
This is the left side view from the Villa Marmarine resort, so calm, untouched and powerful. I feel my green chakra beaming up. Charot.
This is the right side of Villa Marmarine. This is what greets you when you eat breakfast on their open air restaurant.
This is could be a nice t-shirt print no? Coconut trees on beaches are always the best things in life.
And this is Cambugahay falls. This is where i felt most closest to God during this trip without prodding myself to feel spiritual. I submerged myself and when i got out, my head feels touched by a cold surge; i could dismiss that as hamog pero i felt drama in the most Nora Aunor fashion. It made me feel new, forgiven and ready to make mistakes again for the next year. I felt like Jean Gery turning into Phoenix as she emerges from fire, only that hindi ako mutant at tubig ito. Ganern.
There is something greater than all of us really and na-comfirm ko ulit ito dito. Am I being spooky and new agey? Di naman, iba lang talaga.
I would love to go back and live in Siquijor some day when Manila becomes unbearable. Magbebenta ako ng halo-halo sa turista beacuse all we are is dust in the wind, if it makes any sense.
And so the new year came in by quickly and I have no resolutions dahil nakaka-pressure, instead i call them conscious decisions. Kaya pag unconscious ako nakakalimutan ko sila. pota di ba? Ganyan ako palagi pero so far, i am getting by.
At the tail end of December last year, we went to Siquijor. It is one of the most underrated island spots in the Visayas islands. I like its charm and its true blue island life. Mabagal ang araw, mahangin and riding a tricycle won't leave your pores gunky as when you ply about in Sauyo. It is such a luxury to ride a tricyle with the view of the ocean on your right
Kaunti ang Manila tourists, in fact kami lang ata ang alam kong galing ng Manila doon at that time. Gusto ko na hindi siya pinupuguran ng mga taga- Manila na walang pakundangan sa nature and silence tulad mostly sa Boracay. Isa sa mga charm niya ang nagkalat na mga falls, lalo na yung Cambugahay. Ang sarap ng tubig, naramdaman ko talaga na bininyagan ako ng mga diwata doon. Sana hindi siya masira ng mga turista.
This is a piece of December that i would always want to go back to. The glorious sea and tree views from the place where we stayed.
After the plane and the sea ride which made my mum uneasy from the gut, we were greeted with this view as we walked towards the reception. Grabe ang pantanggal stress nito sa akin in real life, greens and a layer of blues saying hello and welcome bitches.
This is the left side view from the Villa Marmarine resort, so calm, untouched and powerful. I feel my green chakra beaming up. Charot.
This is the right side of Villa Marmarine. This is what greets you when you eat breakfast on their open air restaurant.
This is could be a nice t-shirt print no? Coconut trees on beaches are always the best things in life.
And this is Cambugahay falls. This is where i felt most closest to God during this trip without prodding myself to feel spiritual. I submerged myself and when i got out, my head feels touched by a cold surge; i could dismiss that as hamog pero i felt drama in the most Nora Aunor fashion. It made me feel new, forgiven and ready to make mistakes again for the next year. I felt like Jean Gery turning into Phoenix as she emerges from fire, only that hindi ako mutant at tubig ito. Ganern.
There is something greater than all of us really and na-comfirm ko ulit ito dito. Am I being spooky and new agey? Di naman, iba lang talaga.
I would love to go back and live in Siquijor some day when Manila becomes unbearable. Magbebenta ako ng halo-halo sa turista beacuse all we are is dust in the wind, if it makes any sense.
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