With sticks and stones, they wandered alone…
nestled between the waves of tomorrow and the winds of yesterday…
Sailing away from the city that barred them…
They stood once more and took what’s left to build life anew…
And, each day they’ll live with faces painted of what’s a smile and what’s a frown
Trapped between the waves of yesterday, and looking for the winds of tomorrow.
The following pictures were taken in Brgy. Bagong Silangan, Quezon City. I accompanied Kimberly in her legwork for an assignment in a journalism class. The victims were left homeless by typhoon Gener and were evacuated to a covered court nearby.
These three victims of the typhoon struck me the most. It amazes me how humans and animals can share moments of grief and moments of simple solace.
A human, a cat, a dog
Lunch time!
Sharing a meal
It may have rained cats and dogs but inside this covered court they temporarily called home, there was only the heat of companionship.
play and siesta
feline to canine massage
there’s a jealous dog nearby
Early morning when the shades were blue
Captured one early April during the UP Journalism Club’s Campus Journalism Workshop Summer Camp (CJWSC).
I rarely love songs but this one’s an exemption. I’ve always hated singing because i’ve always hated my voice but this is just one of those few songs that makes me think otherwise.
JEREMYISM 