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.
Experiences and musings in metro manila while commuting, and then some.
2 comments:
you should write more often. our metropolis has a lot of texture. there are some visions you miss if you blink and there are those that have been there forever, they are hardly seen. cheers.
Keep up the good work.
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