Maureen Ty is back in Cebu with a vengeance. And some minty Victoria Secret lip gloss. We 'fetched' Yums in USC-TC (since it was raining pretty hard) and went to BTC.
It was only four in the afternoon so we went to this bookstore and stayed there for about three hours. Haha.
Then, pizzaaaaa.
Seven bottles of Sola for three people.
Julian being, well, Julian <3 Hehe!
And we pose.
Walking around Ayala, I mentioned to Isel how much I adore Wicked the Musical and Idina Menzel as Elphaba Thropp. It's become an obsession, really.
Isel is, of course, my Creative Writing blockmate in Ateneo. She has a GenRev camp thing in Cebu and we decided to meet up. We had dimsum for lunch, then went to Bo's.
I think it's alive.
Isel now very much resembles an island girl.
Must. Get. Eyes. Checked.
By the window.
Sorry for the lack of updates.
Skewer me for saying that there's not much to photograph these days (hah!); it's just that I don't have the luxury of carrying Pachelbelle around the city where snatching is as common as a Paris Hilton up-skirt pic.
In the meantime, check out this article from Shutterbug.com by Rosalind Smith (March '07), Personal Project; The Poet And The Photographer; A Photographer Translates A Poet’s World. It features (the great!) Stanley Kunitz (!) :-)
Meet Nathan. He loves to read though he's not very good at it yet. Upon seeing us arrive, he enthusiastically got out his trusty storybook and started to sing this song about buses going around town. Or something.
He is Shi2x's (girl in green) nephew. Shi is one Gorm's friends. The other guy is Gel, her boy-chum.
We proceed to Paseo in Banawa after little Nathan's storybook spiel. Mon, also from Gorm's posse, joined us with her brother, Josh. We had BASIC CHEESE (!!!) pizza at Da Vinci's where Mon (girl below) ever so naturally turned the night into a series of hyperboles with her over-sized imaginary pen-and-calculator. We're so Stacy! :-)
Then Mon got hold of Pachelbelle and started taking pictures. Thus I present to you the F.F. or Feeling Fotographer Series, which Mon had named herself.
