Monday, May 16, 2011

vista

facebook, youtube and forvo. Wait. Summer tells me to swim literally.

Swimming time: I see the whole stretch of the seawall in Macabalan. From the shanty, at the farthest left, tooooooooooooooooooooooo the concrete house, at the farthest right!

In between objects are: parked jeepney liners that ply the routes A, B, and C; the houses that smell salt due to seabreeze; the covered court which is an imposing giant in the middle; the church, the coconut trees, the vulcanizing shop, the bakery, the kids pulling their kite string!

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