Coming from immersion, all the troubles I have had over the past few months seem inconsequential compared to the magnitude of the problems that beset this country. Returning to Katipunan everything passes by in an undefined blur, neat, fake, plastic. I remember Sitio Sapa, Nay…
Yes, I know what you mean. Goodness, thank god for people like this.
Yes, I know what you mean. Goodness, thank god for people like this.