tempura-balot at the boulevard..
smell of sea water,sitting under an old acacia tree.
--sight of Silliman's portal gates..
my sandy 'tsinelas'.
Dumaguete sun.
looking up to see sunlight through a majestic view of leaves - blissful tapestry.
walks, long walks and talks.
hayahay - music, regggae, laid back.
overlooking moonriver.
the Wednesday night fountain meetings with OGPA.
cold paint on my hands and legs.
newspaper beds on hallways, wee hours after painting sessions.
tubod days with monchichi and his lady computer..
faifenkruger.
my purple 'buslot' backpack - how i miss her.
my vibrating Mr. southpark keychain.
Rasta elmo keychain.
black-painted toes and fingernails.
afternoons to wee hours spending with Anne Rice.
purple-faction friends.
my kang-a friends.
guitars and jewel kilcher songs.
Wolfgang.
pancit canton weekends.
lazy saturday mornings.
Scooby's spaghetti with mayo.
waking up to tricycle traffic.
tuko.
sunrise at the airport runway.
puto maya and tsokolate at silliman beach.
library talks.
euphoric walks to the dorm.
-- my nirvana.
1 comment:
your description of silliman/dumaguete brings back old memories...I'm feeling melancholic my purple-color-lover friend.
Don't forget the anonymous poems/letters to crushes left in their motorcycle.hahaha.
you are one brave soul. keep on writing.
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