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Baliuag, Bulacan

When I was a child, I dreamed to become a priest. Until I believed in the concept of the word- “detainment” . I still believed in fantasy, in dreams, in stars and all the truths and wonders of heaven. I treat words as an art- as an expression of emotion. And photography as the language of my hidden thoughts. Water boost me to think while sunset is most awaiting. ….this is my I.