tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88643432012-01-04T15:19:38.392+08:00Rants, Raves, and Ramblings. Stories, Thoughts, and Reflections. Dreams, Perspectives, and Remembrances. Visions, Illusions, and Hallucinations. Theories, Conspiracies, and Paranoid Delusions.kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.comBlogger268125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-21521791152076813142011-11-03T12:21:00.002+08:002011-11-03T12:23:57.629+08:002011-11-03T12:23:57.629+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0today is sunday, october 30, and i write this while sitting at a starbucks and pondering on the vague discomfort that comes just by being at a starbucks. you see, i'm here because officemate steph, in a commendable act of charity, handed me a coupon for a free "tall" sized drink (a "Mocha Frappuccino", in this case), which i upsized to a "venti" (which is supposed to be the largest drink size in <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LKRtt4XYhX_aPs1nIAdSpxdwEKA/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LKRtt4XYhX_aPs1nIAdSpxdwEKA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LKRtt4XYhX_aPs1nIAdSpxdwEKA/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LKRtt4XYhX_aPs1nIAdSpxdwEKA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/In-5xt12yYI" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/11/notes-on-chillin-at-starbucks-or.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-66661420317206105462011-10-28T11:48:00.003+08:002011-10-28T11:52:02.767+08:002011-10-28T11:52:02.767+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0i do not know these people buried here, but their gravestones seemed to call out as i walked by...Gregoria M. AlbaoNov. 17, 1910 - Oct. 12, 2010Marcus Aurelius S. LazarteSept. 22, 2010 - Sept. 23, 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OAvypL6IFGGydROQk-pZgseg78k/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OAvypL6IFGGydROQk-pZgseg78k/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OAvypL6IFGGydROQk-pZgseg78k/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OAvypL6IFGGydROQk-pZgseg78k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/sK7i-V6sE50" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/hundred-years-and-day.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-86701767954976438512011-10-27T11:59:00.001+08:002011-10-27T12:01:03.749+08:002011-10-27T12:01:03.749+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0downtown cebu city, may 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kKfJnetpqTaENxyUHtAbskZ-LL4/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kKfJnetpqTaENxyUHtAbskZ-LL4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kKfJnetpqTaENxyUHtAbskZ-LL4/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kKfJnetpqTaENxyUHtAbskZ-LL4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/tSE3qI394Z8" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/surrogate.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-13183532796980925002011-10-26T11:50:00.003+08:002011-10-26T11:52:34.619+08:002011-10-26T11:52:34.619+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0at san fernando rey parish church, liloan, cebu, march 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cqPx7GmL8wmR4C48kp2dw8TaScY/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cqPx7GmL8wmR4C48kp2dw8TaScY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cqPx7GmL8wmR4C48kp2dw8TaScY/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cqPx7GmL8wmR4C48kp2dw8TaScY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/75X1lMdxKWs" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-unknown-god.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-11909459861200485172011-10-25T11:40:00.003+08:002011-10-25T11:42:27.520+08:002011-10-25T11:42:27.520+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0colon st., cebu city, march 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rhMjuKHr0we6q4jb_WAAVI0UNSQ/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rhMjuKHr0we6q4jb_WAAVI0UNSQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rhMjuKHr0we6q4jb_WAAVI0UNSQ/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/rhMjuKHr0we6q4jb_WAAVI0UNSQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/qb5rtFBFmjY" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/bearer-of-light.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-51751533839975500502011-10-24T11:57:00.003+08:002011-10-24T11:59:11.745+08:002011-10-24T11:59:11.745+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0downtown cebu city, march 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bhthElMJCJ6GHTVxuD-28coXbMU/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bhthElMJCJ6GHTVxuD-28coXbMU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bhthElMJCJ6GHTVxuD-28coXbMU/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bhthElMJCJ6GHTVxuD-28coXbMU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/0FXMm4UDysI" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/something-id-thought-id-never-see.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-38514229920355673622011-10-19T11:15:00.001+08:002011-10-19T11:18:22.563+08:002011-10-19T11:18:22.563+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0three old ladies going to church, dalaguete, cebu, april 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pspzTqEjtqvyeXbALngv3R8sTGk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pspzTqEjtqvyeXbALngv3R8sTGk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pspzTqEjtqvyeXbALngv3R8sTGk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pspzTqEjtqvyeXbALngv3R8sTGk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/oG-idSssxWg" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/you-might-as-well-smile.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-74900088223265737212011-10-18T11:47:00.005+08:002011-10-18T12:00:46.804+08:002011-10-18T12:00:46.804+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0taken around april and october 2010****old housegasoline station"buhat mao'y pasulti-on"standing asideto the sea*****on the move****big and small****parking areas****donated bydiverging visions <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5aKhiuSjk26wzSUEUAn1kJv4FcM/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5aKhiuSjk26wzSUEUAn1kJv4FcM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5aKhiuSjk26wzSUEUAn1kJv4FcM/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5aKhiuSjk26wzSUEUAn1kJv4FcM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/nG7jnUhkbOc" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/10/walking-around-alcoy.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-3376533876696694532011-09-01T11:32:00.002+08:002011-09-01T11:34:25.566+08:002011-09-01T11:34:25.566+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0in homage/parody, yet again, of basho's pond haiku :) ***** the quiet toilet the shit drops in the sound of water ***** 2 things... first, it is said that basho wrote the pond/frog haiku while in a medititative state. isn't the act of sitting/shitting on the toilet also a medititative act? second, can't shit be a valid subject for poetry? or, reframing the question, can't shit be a subject <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zFRfGgnEGIFlf4sAkRaMp-1JREE/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zFRfGgnEGIFlf4sAkRaMp-1JREE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zFRfGgnEGIFlf4sAkRaMp-1JREE/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zFRfGgnEGIFlf4sAkRaMp-1JREE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/TwMolAzFnSM" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/09/haiku-quiet-toilet.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-32245133728740447542011-08-31T11:58:00.005+08:002011-08-31T12:04:19.882+08:002011-08-31T12:04:19.882+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0after a well-fed life spent in their cages, the chickens are finally taken to market the chickens gaze at the wide wondrous world outside their cage only to see the cruel fates that would befall them, ending up as either tinolang manok... ... or chicken joy ... or their bodies chopped up and skewered on a barbecue stick if you were a chicken with a choice, how would you rather <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/j3yFO8mUx7fUjNn6lcooqDWUO7o/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/j3yFO8mUx7fUjNn6lcooqDWUO7o/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/j3yFO8mUx7fUjNn6lcooqDWUO7o/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/j3yFO8mUx7fUjNn6lcooqDWUO7o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/qhUw8CfzcTY" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/cruel-fate.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-47395064992616796902011-08-24T12:00:00.005+08:002011-08-24T12:11:52.120+08:002011-08-24T12:11:52.120+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0taken on a walk from cebu city hall through magallanes st., to carbon, then to colon and osmena boulevard, may 2010 ***** now open for business 24 hours at a bank ukay2x lechon bread the contortionist **** you've got to marvel at the great variety of stuff that street vendors sell ... from guitars to cigarettes and candies cut vegetables dried fish even more <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1_FSDuJi6h6O83PktLRfNGGIVT8/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1_FSDuJi6h6O83PktLRfNGGIVT8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1_FSDuJi6h6O83PktLRfNGGIVT8/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1_FSDuJi6h6O83PktLRfNGGIVT8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/qIBUcnVyClE" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/walking-around-downtown-again.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-25288001702872013512011-08-23T11:58:00.003+08:002011-08-23T12:01:28.132+08:002011-08-23T12:01:28.132+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0 graffiti under a pedestrian bridge, osmena blvd., cebu city, may 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Zh-3eVg49IqivN5-LP84325w-EM/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Zh-3eVg49IqivN5-LP84325w-EM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Zh-3eVg49IqivN5-LP84325w-EM/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Zh-3eVg49IqivN5-LP84325w-EM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/yMxrn8g1CGU" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/call-for-justice.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-29696044782991367492011-08-18T11:34:00.003+08:002011-08-18T11:39:15.895+08:002011-08-18T11:39:15.895+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0... playing in the rain is no longer as fun as it used to be. maguikay, mandaue city, september 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y83hRiT_b_kgtKr5EY-zUDlK9mU/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y83hRiT_b_kgtKr5EY-zUDlK9mU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y83hRiT_b_kgtKr5EY-zUDlK9mU/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/y83hRiT_b_kgtKr5EY-zUDlK9mU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/-xYjBXprrm8" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/growing-up-means.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-90485025676530500882011-08-17T11:58:00.002+08:002011-08-17T12:01:28.309+08:002011-08-17T12:01:28.309+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com1... while the rest of us stay dry. banilad, cebu city, july 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nvDmeUug7g5vWkqPVGGatRgPk14/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nvDmeUug7g5vWkqPVGGatRgPk14/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nvDmeUug7g5vWkqPVGGatRgPk14/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nvDmeUug7g5vWkqPVGGatRgPk14/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/W7XNjd0m8A0" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-guess-its-somebodys-job-to-get-wet.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-31138124791150899012011-08-16T11:46:00.003+08:002011-08-16T11:48:36.834+08:002011-08-16T11:48:36.834+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com1me wonders how many balls they've lost down the side of the mountain... somewhere in the mountain barangays of cebu city (murag lapas na sa busay), june 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bWW_zC5MssuEXqZvfN9ItxMXTCc/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bWW_zC5MssuEXqZvfN9ItxMXTCc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bWW_zC5MssuEXqZvfN9ItxMXTCc/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bWW_zC5MssuEXqZvfN9ItxMXTCc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/xeTHqJ2lnsI" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/por-da-lab-op-da-game.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-34028858300617358072011-08-11T11:49:00.007+08:002011-08-11T12:04:23.230+08:002011-08-11T12:04:23.230+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0taken on the way to and around freedom park, downtown cebu city, may 2010 ***** the sleepers videoke the flower vendors something missing now showing <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hqZpnRNZW0y5sTZUqZAtolBXpfQ/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hqZpnRNZW0y5sTZUqZAtolBXpfQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hqZpnRNZW0y5sTZUqZAtolBXpfQ/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hqZpnRNZW0y5sTZUqZAtolBXpfQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/gnJSWhIsNE0" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/walking-around-freedom-park.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-46687029050002101542011-08-04T11:48:00.003+08:002011-08-04T12:13:30.087+08:002011-08-04T12:13:30.087+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0even salvation can be bought through indulgences, no?outside the basilica del sto. nino, cebu city, april 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CF1wr16C3G-j9uhBjLqphxbMtZs/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CF1wr16C3G-j9uhBjLqphxbMtZs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CF1wr16C3G-j9uhBjLqphxbMtZs/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CF1wr16C3G-j9uhBjLqphxbMtZs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/8K3l3027P6Y" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/everything-has-price.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-27141334285953015942011-08-03T11:39:00.009+08:002011-08-11T12:05:56.366+08:002011-08-11T12:05:56.366+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0walking around carbon market and surrounding areas, cebu city, april 2010 ***** smile guard... or prisoner? vote? streetside tantrum, or, she doesn't want to eat her veggies the citizens of carbon market wastage ginamos a hillside of gabi ahos pakapin calculator ***** as you spend your day moving things... and lifting things... and pushing things... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QogROGIvtVd0yWZvJR8VRMBzv7Q/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QogROGIvtVd0yWZvJR8VRMBzv7Q/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QogROGIvtVd0yWZvJR8VRMBzv7Q/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/QogROGIvtVd0yWZvJR8VRMBzv7Q/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/mzg-DjU18m4" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/walking-around-carbon.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-57305088221190811222011-08-02T11:48:00.002+08:002011-08-02T11:51:29.936+08:002011-08-02T11:51:29.936+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0taken at osmena boulevard, cebu city, april 2010, and mango square, cebu city, march 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNPaMK2bIdFfaFvmM5bSIIYiP-I/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNPaMK2bIdFfaFvmM5bSIIYiP-I/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNPaMK2bIdFfaFvmM5bSIIYiP-I/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZNPaMK2bIdFfaFvmM5bSIIYiP-I/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/fQmep5Lk7uU" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/08/keep-your-head-on.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-73491506359070642012011-07-21T11:54:00.002+08:002011-07-21T12:00:18.390+08:002011-07-21T12:00:18.390+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0what made me curious at first was the small crowd that gathered around...but what really intrigued me was that he had a knife scraping her foot...it turns out, he was selling kubal (callus) remover. the kubal remover salesman even said that you can use a tiny bit of it to soften the skin on your face... should be useful for some politicians right now, no?downtown cebu city, april 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5k8l4LHI0h6XTZbTpuLOuubgD_w/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5k8l4LHI0h6XTZbTpuLOuubgD_w/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5k8l4LHI0h6XTZbTpuLOuubgD_w/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5k8l4LHI0h6XTZbTpuLOuubgD_w/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/AoH7ry3KMcw" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/for-sale-kubal-remover.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-73209623990568662312011-07-20T12:00:00.007+08:002011-08-11T12:06:29.889+08:002011-08-11T12:06:29.889+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0taken around colon st. and its environs, cebu city, april 2010 ***** puppy peddlers crossing 50% off cigarette vendor "no vendors allowed" keeping watch and you wonder what goes on in the darkness upstairs... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4tjqi_Tp_6zauexh4cAjd7At7Ns/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4tjqi_Tp_6zauexh4cAjd7At7Ns/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4tjqi_Tp_6zauexh4cAjd7At7Ns/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4tjqi_Tp_6zauexh4cAjd7At7Ns/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/3rRlxvbPizI" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/walking-around-downtown-cebu-city.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-33915079344997253942011-07-19T12:09:00.003+08:002011-07-19T12:11:18.929+08:002011-07-19T12:11:18.929+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com1if only it were as simple as choosing a watch from a display on the sidewalk. hmmm... story idea?near colon, cebu city, april 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pZbGdZRcg-ETgibR7k5xsGNVDus/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pZbGdZRcg-ETgibR7k5xsGNVDus/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pZbGdZRcg-ETgibR7k5xsGNVDus/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pZbGdZRcg-ETgibR7k5xsGNVDus/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/680LKbFaago" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/buying-time.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-35973123444462637782011-07-14T11:41:00.001+08:002011-07-14T11:45:03.657+08:002011-07-14T11:45:03.657+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0once again, the wonder of strange juxtapositions and unintended details :Dtaken near colon st., downtown cebu city, march 2010 <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0jcqKZdgM2PLKiSEm-ZF422o5cg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0jcqKZdgM2PLKiSEm-ZF422o5cg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0jcqKZdgM2PLKiSEm-ZF422o5cg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0jcqKZdgM2PLKiSEm-ZF422o5cg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/uANJKGl_UAA" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/choices-choices.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-48160821046869480022011-07-13T11:43:00.007+08:002011-08-11T12:06:49.116+08:002011-08-11T12:06:49.116+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0the second set of my photos of tacloban, taken on walks around its suburbs and outskirts, february 2010 ***** views from the san juanico bridge bikers water source quarry boys a declaration a bed of nails around the neighborhood... <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZOja91rcyEOZp3eIXJ8AOheOqMY/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZOja91rcyEOZp3eIXJ8AOheOqMY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZOja91rcyEOZp3eIXJ8AOheOqMY/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZOja91rcyEOZp3eIXJ8AOheOqMY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/_OEqGOXjekE" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/walking-around-tacloban-part-2.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-62777730124530659042011-07-12T11:42:00.006+08:002011-08-11T12:07:04.982+08:002011-08-11T12:07:04.982+08:00kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0the first set of photos taken on my walks around downtown tacloban, february 2010 ***** preparing for the prom cigarette peddler football :D the madonna of japan the 3rd wheel synchronized longing for home i shall return <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bOBpX1Piv7tK7eMrkFyp2zs10Po/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bOBpX1Piv7tK7eMrkFyp2zs10Po/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bOBpX1Piv7tK7eMrkFyp2zs10Po/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bOBpX1Piv7tK7eMrkFyp2zs10Po/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ChroniclesOfADisturbedMind/~4/wSKXYp_bhco" height="1" width="1"/>http://chroniclesofadisturbedmind.blogspot.com/2011/07/walking-around-tacloban-part-1.html