Rise and Shine

I recently discovered once again the magic of early mornings. That time between solemn night, and bustling day.

It's like the inbetween in travelling, like palaman on where you came from, and where you are going.

Well, minus the traffic noise of course.

And like all things magical, it's hard to catch it, especially if you tend to sleep between twelve and two am.

Holyweek Rumination

While going home on Boom's pimped out KIA Pride after a Coffee session at Tomas morato, we passed by some women standing with distinct body languages along the side of Quezon Ave.

It occurred to me that some people probably capped off their Holyweek by hiring a callgirl at Quezon Ave, or a Bakal Boy along Quezon Circle.

Jordan
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