bulan

10/4/09

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full moon 10/03/09

 

Leo’s

Molo, Iloilo City

 

  

 


  

 

Steven’s

Banate, Iloilo

 

 

 

that the next day was sunny. that there is indeed a rainbow when you put up with the rain. that sharing your old clothes gives new warmth. that Singgit is made to last. that everytime i go home from the sea, i arrive to sleeping siblings, so beautiful on the satin bed. that living a life that does not recognize bitterness is living to the tips of the only life made available for me.

that

i believe in the future of cheap art, creative enterprise, and an honorable public who will put their money where there mouth is, or rather, their spare change where their heart is.

that

although we seldom realize it at the time, that barefeet dust is more precious to us than gold dust. it is the dust of experience, of error and forgiveness, of risk and reward.

that

now, i am feeling exactly like this:

 

 

 

 that you still have a lot of love to give and get from the world. 

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Previous Comments

tin, i love the moon shots. :)

and yes, as much as i hate dirt sa lapa2x, i savor the journeys i’ve been to… :)

Posted by girlie at October 5, 2009, 12:16 pm

I love reading you because you are not pretentious. I love reading you because I know you are really a good soul. Panu kaw kasulat mu ni kanami nga you claim to be a non-reader? LOL. Ano na lang kung garead ka pa gid?:P

Posted by blu at October 5, 2009, 4:50 pm

i had my own shot too tin, but it was taken last night. and it’s not as beautiful as these shots. nice kaayo tin. pati ang imong blog. non-reader daw ka? i find that incredulous because you write fabulously.

in japan, when japanese look up to the full moon, they believe they can see a rabbit pounding mochi (rice cake) instead of seeing a man. trivia lang tin. for fun. hehe :)

Posted by kikit at October 5, 2009, 6:03 pm

Too lovely :)

Posted by lou at October 5, 2009, 11:35 pm

@girlie: credits go to leo and steven as well. wa mi kahibaw na pareha mi na inlab sa bulan that nite. :) salamat, G!

Posted by modernpatadyong at October 6, 2009, 1:19 pm

@blu: I love reading you because you always praise me, eh? haha. dyowk lang manoy. :P but books help a lot. i don’t know why i am not into them. i’d rather read lives, perhaps :)

Posted by modernpatadyong at October 6, 2009, 1:20 pm

@kikit: thank you kit. oi you take good pics baya. the moon and the gems of the sky always reminds me of this: “that still, we are under the same sky” :)

Posted by modernpatadyong at October 6, 2009, 1:21 pm

@lou: amen! ;)

Posted by modernpatadyong at October 6, 2009, 1:21 pm

you inspire me so much.

Posted by yowee at October 12, 2009, 10:55 am

galing naman… claps nalang ako. hehe

Posted by eli at October 15, 2009, 9:19 am

nice diay sa iloilo sa
mo ara nya ko

Posted by maibe at October 19, 2009, 3:16 pm

@yowee: good luck sa tanan na plano, mamu :)

@ eli: *curtsies* salamat eli.

@maibe: ingna ra ko kung madayun ka ;)

Posted by modernpatadyong at October 26, 2009, 8:06 pm

cge soon tin
kai mag laag ko dha sa akong ka uban sa work taga iloilo man sad sya
naga tan aw pako sakong budget
:)

Posted by maibe at October 27, 2009, 7:55 am

@mai: sorry for the late response mai. email me kung madayun jud ka :) patadyong@gmail.com

Posted by modernpatadyong at November 17, 2009, 1:06 am

siya

 

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she likes seashore naps and the view of everything from the bus window. she likes tiny moments and the small spaces between faces when people talk.

 

sometimes, she wakes up to that odd feeling of being a fallen leaf, an old tree, an azotea or a waitress somewhere-- talking to a taxicab driver about that random song on the radio.

 

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 poetry as visual art

 powets do kick ass

 iPud (ako, too)

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and this. a proof that:

how you see LIFE is how

you actually see YOUR self.


 

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maddening spurt:

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 “The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!”

 

-Jack Kerouac-