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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Tuesday, July 04, 2006
The Travelling Hermit: Intramuros and Ice Creams
Here's another installment of my mini-travels.
Manila City Hall at dusk. This was the start of something nostalgic for me. Many times I passed by this path when I go to Mapua. Remembering my college days was bitter sweet. Why wouldn't it? I always had a troubled mind. When nobody is giving you answers, I guess the only thing you can do is to think of nothing. Sounds zen huh? Truth be told, I got this shot when I got lost outside Intramuros. I was so absorbed in the things I have long not seen in years that I didn't notice that I went somewhere I've never been before. The lampposts looks like wisps in an eery night. Sort of a Van Gogh in contemporary. ~~~ As I repeat, I have a thing for angels ... saw this in Glorietta. I think this is in a Bench boutique After lunch we went to Manila Peninsula, and had the largest serving of ice cream I ever saw in my life. Colorful too. That's Gran there musing about the piece of paradise on the table. A closer look at the guitar on top of the ice cream :) I was the only guy, and look at the ice cream afterwards o_O the people with me are ice cream monsters (and here I am feeling a tonsillitis coming on) A view at the ceiling of the Manila Pen. It's a sun motif ... something I'm beginning to like 3 Comments:
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