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Bucari, Leon, Iloilo, Philippines. 🌻

How can an end so beautiful like this?

Samara, Aringay, La Union, Philippines.

Taken by Ebanjemin Jannah Garcia Magno

Celebrating the parts of me that still confused people.

Created and written by Ebanjemin Jannah Garcia Magno

*How come you are out of this world yet, you stay grounded? You chose admiring the skies than reunite with the celestial sea. Tell me, Darling, how can one person carry the entire cosmos like a second

So this is Bully, my Pomeranian buddy. I am always having a monologue with myself, but when he came, I barely talk to myself anymore. He is always with me. He sleeps by my side. I am a morning person,

Some days just hurt more than the others. Days where I can’t seem to figure out why am I feeling down or why am I being scared. I can’t decipher my emotions. It just hurts, everything just aches, more

Some days just hurt more than the others. Days where I can’t seem to figure out why am I feeling down or why am I being scared. I can’t decipher my emotions. It just hurts, everything just aches, more

As I look up the sky, I ask myself. When was the last time I look up high? And then, I am at it again. Do you ever feel that too, or am I the only one? That feeling you get whenever you look at the starry

Do you remember that night, when you walked past me and waived. You’re holding a book, and I swear, John Greene’s Looking for Alaska wasn’t really my favorite ‘cos I have love his Paper Towns way more.

Do you remember that night, when you walked past me and waived. You’re holding a book, and I swear, John Greene’s Looking for Alaska wasn’t really my favorite ‘cos I have love his Paper Towns way more.

As I grow older, I have came to realized that there are a lot of things that will somehow break us apart. In some situations, you’ll be able to bounce back. But there are some set backs that are just too

*How come you are out of this world yet, you stay grounded? You chose admiring the skies than reunite with the celestial sea. Tell me, Darling, how can one person carry the entire cosmos like a second

I am still asking myself how am I supposed to utter all the stories I have kept to tell you the next time we meet. Asking myself now if when that could be? There are some days that I still weep wishing

My love for her was similar to dusk. First, you see how the sun goes down. And an instant later, the sky is already full of stars. You don’t know when it happened but suddenly it is already there. Darling,

And perhaps, there’s a Vincent Van Gogh version of me. Who put his pain on a canvas and swallowed yellow paint in the hopes that all the darkness within can be painted with sunshine. But I, on the other

They say color the sky with the same hue as you are. Maybe that’s why I love staying late at night. But then you came and you were like that fervid day with cumulostratus clouds up high. Darling, you make

Hiiiii, thank you @jcrodriguez, @OCD for the opportunity to do my #introduceyourself the proper way. I didn’t know there’s such a thing. Lol. Kidding! Seriously this is overwhelming. So here it is. Who