A Certain Kind of Light… Black and White Mobile Photography
View in Instagram A Certain Kind of Light Captured during night time… Just a side shot in Trinoma 4th Floor… – Poetic Dustbin
Black and White Photo
Abyssal Persecutor – A Selfie at ‘Because Coffee’…
View in Instagram The Abyssal Persecutor Spending Time with family at BGC – Because Coffee. It was packed with people… The coffee was really good but too sweet for me… – Poetic Dustbin
A Night at Shangrila Hotel Edsa
View in Instagram A Night at Shang Staycation at Shangrila Hotel in Edsa Shaw is one of the activities I always look forward to in our company. They subsidize our room fee. Brought my family and has a lot of fun… just being together and taking photos, saving the memories. – Poetic Dustbin
Reflecting on my hey days…
View in Instagram Reflecting on My Hey Days It’s been decades since I went back to my Highschool alma mater, University of Sto. Tomas… Nothing much really changed aside from the number of new buildings and renovated ones. Went back to our old tambayan … when I was still an active member of the Alpha …
Politics is a Pile of Cigarette Butts…
View in Instagram Politics is a Pile of Cigarette Butts… When it comes to Politics… all I can see is a Pile of Cigarette Butts… A wallop of garbage stinking in every corner of our lives… – Poetic Dustbin
Outside the Window – A Dark Poetry
View in Instagram Outside the Window Adapt. Seek. Build. As tall and wide, Like the clouds above. Touch the world Beneath your palm. Create your dream Inside your head. A Cage. A life. A Path. Walk blind or not at all. – Poetic Dustbin
The Boatman – A Dark Poetry
View in Instagram The Boatman It’s time to cross.. To the other side Where darkness shines And the light hides… I will guide you Till your life fades Into the River Styx To the belly of Hades.. – Poetic Dustbin
Thornament… A Thorn in my Pride…
View in Instagram Thornament Cut ’em down… Cut ’em down These thorns hinder my sight They darkened all the light Lift up your sickle up right Wave it by the rays of the sun Break these infectious blight Put ’em on, Leave ’em on These thorns, my ornament These demons, my ligament Ripping me in …
I and Faith… A Dark Poetry
View in Instagram I and Faith Have Faith… On which faith… So many religions So many Gods So many prophets and so many puppets Pray… just pray Kneel all day… In gold churches In tainted chapels Save your soul In a toilet bowl – Poetic Dustbin