

May 22, 2012: PFW, The Ramp
All worthy work is open to interpretations the author did not intend. Art isn’t your pet— it’s your kid. It grows up and talks back to you.
I just got back home from Anawangin Zambales with my cousins and siblings. The whole trip from the preparation up to the bus ride home was a roller coaster that luckily ended up on a good note.
We pseudo-camped for two days and enjoyed the most of it despite the imminent deterioration of the place and the company of what seemed to be three hundred more people. Hm.
More pictures to come along with some updates on how my hopefully last summer classes are going. But my sched’s from 7am to 5pm so I’m not making any promises.
Hope everyone’s having a great summer! :)
I don’t photograph life as it is, but life as I would like it to be.