sasing

kinilaw-ready, fresh from the coastal sands of tablas island in romblon.

to that sickness place

feeling he's crossing over to that sickness place, with a decision to make
he takes a pill.

away

i'll be away for a number of days.

it could be
that
in my absence,
people will tell stories, seemingly far-fetched or twisted.
as they are beyond me,

so wish me back well
in a sort of

a homecoming.

lumbia falls

it tells me i have to have my sensor cleaned again. i told it, some other time when i am more steady. i could point no finger, when time and everything seemed to have stopped while in romblon.

life is good

...roasting pig in looc, romblon