Nothing seems strong enough for
this life to manage, that sees beyond
into particles forming some kind of entity—
so we get dressed kindly, crazy at the moment.
A life of afterwords begins. We never live long enough in our lives
to know what today is like.
Shards, smiling beaches,
abandon us somehow even as we converse with them.

by John Ashbery

My Angel in the Clouds

A picture taken in Real, Quezon. Kumukutitap na naman ang mata nya kasi nakarating na naman sa dagat. May lahi yatang sirena. Hehehe.

We got into touring mode, rode my bike from Quezon City to Real, Quezon Province. Easy, fun ride it was, just around 200 kms from Manila.

Here's another picture. My angel in the clouds. :)