tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88643432024-11-01T18:37:22.077+08:00Chronicles of a Disturbed MindRants, 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.comBlogger293125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-8596529261291138342015-06-12T14:10:00.000+08:002015-06-12T14:10:22.421+08:00rockstar
rockstar, argao, cebu, may 2014
kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-55760660439977832422013-02-12T12:17:00.000+08:002013-02-12T12:17:15.745+08:00at the bakery, or, the things that children see
jones ave., cebu city, april 2010kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-16528390361841623102013-02-06T11:32:00.000+08:002013-02-06T11:32:07.673+08:00the forgottenbecause we all have to come to terms with the inevitable: that one day, we will be forgotten
somewhere in the old downtown cebu city, october 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-64334250159261376722013-02-05T11:26:00.000+08:002013-02-05T11:26:48.381+08:00the unseen dangerwe're always as safe as we dream ourselves to be... at least until we wake up...
somewhere in old downtown cebu city, october 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-38040022105103742862012-11-27T11:38:00.001+08:002012-11-27T11:38:29.231+08:00the tambourine manwhy so sad mr. tambourine man? just sing, and somebody will listen.
colon st., cebu city, october 2012
kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-48105535613399039712012-11-08T12:19:00.000+08:002012-11-08T12:19:56.997+08:00threesomes is the theme......because 3 is an odd number. a collection of old photos from my photo archive, in which threesomes seem to be a recurring theme.
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shy guy, ayala center cebu, november 2009
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wanted: playmate, burnham park, baguio, april 2012
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wer na u? here na me, cebu business park, october 2009
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looking away, at the foot of the marcelo fernan bridge, mactan, cebu, kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-12979986335552403342012-11-07T11:31:00.000+08:002012-11-07T11:31:21.945+08:00the need to feel safethese days, even teddy bears feel the need to stay safe...
colon st., cebu city, october 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-5559737828866102212012-11-06T11:30:00.000+08:002012-11-06T11:32:35.663+08:00somewhere behind the gravestonei found it a bit funny at first, seeing folks knock on their deceased loved one's gravestone once they arrive or just before they leave...
as if one were knocking on the door of somebody's house, or somebody's room...
but looking at it closer, you realize that knocking is a physical act
like the deceased loved one was just behind the gravestone, listening to you
as if by your simple kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-92148257866238591162012-10-18T11:50:00.002+08:002012-10-18T11:50:54.735+08:00in memory of the man with no face
somewhere in the old downtown area, cebu city, october 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-34404344190584426342012-10-17T12:06:00.000+08:002012-10-17T12:06:32.700+08:00the need to stand upbecause the need to stand up is an adult concern...
colon st., cebu city, october 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-55746589304694909932012-10-16T12:02:00.000+08:002012-10-16T12:08:54.139+08:00first dibsit's a common phenomenon: loyal customers camping out to get first dibs on the newest iProduct and such, but this has got to be pushing it to absurd levels...
sanciangko st., cebu city, october 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-25705798199713176562012-10-15T12:45:00.001+08:002012-10-15T12:45:26.464+08:00drive thru, or, the wide reach of globalization
junquera st., cebu city, october 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-81855111941447052852012-10-03T12:02:00.000+08:002012-10-03T12:02:49.417+08:00the last of the holdoutsbut inspite of our insistence, we can't stay as children forever.
colon st., cebu city, july 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-29800850260575293372012-10-02T11:46:00.000+08:002012-10-02T11:47:14.647+08:00now, or, the way things are
old downtown cebu city, july 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-9407017045563820272012-10-01T12:08:00.000+08:002012-10-01T12:09:02.866+08:00the numbers
because there is more to our lives than how little or how much, more to our destinies than the figures or the math...
sanciangko st., cebu city, july 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-75963517316676377202012-09-27T11:33:00.001+08:002012-09-27T11:35:53.875+08:00childhood dramashere's another one of them happy accidents. photographers often talk about the 'decisive moment'... this is more like the accidental moment, a picture taken only out of my compulsion to click the shutter.
alcoy, cebu, april 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-86799201324270304792012-09-26T11:33:00.000+08:002012-09-26T11:34:36.026+08:00the burning man
what is there left to burn when all that's left are ashes?
jones ave., cebu city, july 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-20422096862811138162012-06-19T11:27:00.001+08:002012-06-19T11:28:26.631+08:00looking in, looking out
at the sta. rosa de lima church, alcoy, cebu, april 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-18641909943074602042012-06-14T12:44:00.001+08:002012-06-14T12:45:48.946+08:00playground
"The political geographer, Edward Soja, sums it all up in the term “spatial injustice.” Soja argues that justice has a spatial dimension that is not as well recognized as legal justice or economic justice. Spatial injustice is evident in the way the geography of the city is configured to favor its wealthy residents, often to the detriment of its poor communities.
While the city deteriorates kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-29031814341210042482012-06-07T12:48:00.001+08:002012-06-07T12:52:54.127+08:00baguio: beyond the postcards, part 2photos taken april 2012. click to view larger image :)
early morning
street sweeper
fashion models
face massage
bricks of cooking oil
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various vendors
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baguio is probably the city w/ the highest density of flowers per square kilometer... even on this dude's skirt
unloading "wag-wag", a.k.a. ukay2x
ang babae sa bintana
cemetery hill
kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-64330665371379219922012-06-05T12:42:00.002+08:002012-06-05T12:48:13.465+08:00baguio: beyond the postcards, part 1
surrounded, the mansion
magingat sa mandurukot, mines view park
the tourist horde overrunning mines view park
off limits, fort del pilar
the PMAer as tourist attraction, fort del pilar
armored personnel carrier, fort del pilar
toilet fee
boating
tourists doing touristy stuff, or, when in baguio, do as the natives do, burnham park
beggar, burnham park
kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-87136359249395913862012-05-03T12:25:00.000+08:002012-05-03T12:25:58.038+08:00wanted: playmate
burnham park, baguio, april 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-36025432135823420052012-05-02T12:06:00.002+08:002012-05-02T12:08:57.836+08:00the two roads
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
- Robert Frost, 'The Road Not Taken'
baguio city, april 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-43787461439464736702012-04-26T12:03:00.002+08:002012-04-26T12:10:41.268+08:00street vendors
at the gate of sto. nino church, cebu city, march 2008kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8864343.post-67188848999211912432012-04-25T11:57:00.003+08:002012-04-25T12:15:00.114+08:00varying viewpointstaxi: "Katas ng Pawis"
jeepney: "A Blessing from above"
baguio city, april 2012kennethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03069506440401484386noreply@blogger.com0