Cotton Candies

Does it looks like cotton candies? I love eating cotton candies. But that one? Can you eat it if it's a cotton candy? Well, if you want, go on with yourself :D. For me, no thanks! :D Joke! Well, it really looks like cotton candies to me. How about you? Or maybe a see waves? Huh! Got weird imagination! And I guess am weird or just the one who wrote these :D. Guess who? Am not telling! She knew who she is :D. And she's weird, I'll tell ya! Not just weird, she is paranoid, wahahaha!

Wing to Fly

Island again and again! Am addicted to taking pictures of islands? Hehehe! Just got nothing to do and it's happen that I'm sitting a window seat :D. Like near the window? Obvious! So am just enjoying the moment of capturing things that catches my attention. And oh, you see a wing to fly? Figure it out :D.

Islands

It's advisable when we have neighbors and friends. Like these islands. They're neighbors. Perhaps they're friends for they're close to each other. Do you think they can and they will communicate like humans? Well, what I'm sure of, and my guess is, they have their own language. Nature has it's own life which sometimes it's hard for human to comprehend. Am I right?

Am I on top of the Globe?

Oh my, am I on top of the G-L-O-B-E? Down below and under, seems like a globe we usually see in the classroom or in the bookstore. I mean, like the miniature globe that teachers usually use. Anyway, I love the clouds. I love it's shape and I can make my own shape and name it. Like that, see, faster, it's a sheep, it's a bird, it's a fly :D! Just kidding. I was wishing I can capture an angel shaped clouds. But none! (sigh!) It's not easy to be on top of the world :D. I mean, it's not easy to fly high :D.

Island -Alone n Lonely

No man is an island. Meaning no man is alone. But there is island without a man? Joke! That's a pretty place I guess with lots of inhabitants. I was just very far taking this pic. Isn't it nice? What ya think? Ya want to live there? Okey! Just don't bring me :D.

Are You Ready to Fly?

Showing you the beauty of Mactan International Airport.

Can You figure out my wing? I mean, the wing of the plane?

Ready and packed for my travel alone. I left my heart in Cebu.
Leaving and parting time is not that easy as it is as to chew a gum. The pain lingers more and it depends on how you deal with it after you parted ways.

What I did at the airport was never turn back once I said my goodbyes with them in the departure.

I hurriedly went in and read something.

I just don't want to really focus on missing them at that moment.

However, when I was on board and the plane took off, I saw the place where I used to stay for almost 25 years.

I just couldn't help but shed some tears down my cheeks not minding the couple beside me.

I didn't care if others saw me cry.

Crying is a therapy and strength, isn't it?