Photos of and in Kawasan Falls and Terra Manna Badian Cebu
June reminds me of sun-, sea-, river-kissed skin, of beautiful girls supporting my silliness, of falls jumping, of marine beauties, of Camiguin, of Terra Manna. June reminds me of distance suspended. Once more. June reminds me of not my here and his there, but our own here and there.
Truthfully, writing stresses me out. When it does, I turn to photography. Either I go out for a photo walk or picasa (yes, not photoshop) some of the excessive files.
Here are some memories of June, the memories that my cameras were able to capture. A week of June spent at Terra Manna, a day at my supposed muse with friends, a whole month with P. Yes, June reminds me of love well-spent.