Holed up in an obscure hotel, waiting for something that never came to be, my afternoon was pleasantly interrupted by an almost 2-year-old cutie who would not smile for my camera. That is, until he espied my cookies on the bed! It was really a delightful encounter even if his yaya kept on referring to me as "Lola". Hay!
From the ashes of Multiply's "Joanne, by any other name" (2003) arise this space. Now, it houses my collection of significant pictures and angsty thoughts. It mirrors the dark and the light, the bumps and flights in my inner jouney!
Friday, May 4, 2012
Labyu, MM!
Holed up in an obscure hotel, waiting for something that never came to be, my afternoon was pleasantly interrupted by an almost 2-year-old cutie who would not smile for my camera. That is, until he espied my cookies on the bed! It was really a delightful encounter even if his yaya kept on referring to me as "Lola". Hay!
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