Sunday, June 10, 2007

trip 14

it's those first few minutes of creeping into the city in the chilly early morning dark and being awed by the myriad lights strung out in-between mountains. that's what gets me every time.

then my trip to Baguio would have been made. na.

1 comment:

roar said...

yo, chester, is it ok if i link you in my new blog?