Friendship



Taken just as the night was winding down after dinner with friends on a rooftop.

Really, what would life be without friends? Initial strangers who, throughout the years remain your constants throughout the crests and troughs of life's fury, and at some point in it, end up changing yours completely.

The Best Camera



The best camera is indeed the one you have with you. Through the rains pouring all the way to T minus 5 minutes, the fact that there was no food for sale within 4 kilometers of the area, and ninety percent of the crowd being at the high school level,

11/11/11 11:11:11pm was beautiful.

We lit our lanterns, made a wish, and let both fly. Let's hope mine comes true.

Postcards from Pulag



Last weekend I travelled to Mount Pulag with three friends, visions of the last trip's view of the summit still fresh in mind. We took the late night bus to Baguio as usual, then contracted a jeepney to take us to the trail and back.

It started off well enough. We made good time to Baguio, and the ride on the way to the DENR* office was more than pleasant. Toploading most of the way, we once more reveled in the beauty of our country, one I personally believe matches that of any other place in the world.

After the mandatory briefing at DENR, we got back into the jeepney for our final drive to the Ranger Station, where pretty much everyone who ascends the mountain starts their climb. On the way, we encountered our first bump in the road. One part of the road was pretty muddy, and the jeepney ahead of us was firmly stuck. Since our jeep was the only four-wheel drive vehicle anywhere near the area (and the only four-wheel drive jeepney I've ever heard of), we hopped off while our driver helped the group ahead of us, as well as the next four groups, get through.

I took that short break from the action as an opportunity to shoot something, and at the end of the day I'm glad that it happened because as it turns out, those were the last photos I took during the entirety of the trip.