IT IS ONE of those nights again.
Two words come to mind: lethargic, as DJ would say, and languorous, which according to Google means “oppressive stillness.” Now isn’t that accurate?
It must be the loneliness, I don’t know, but I don’t even have the energy to write anything tonight. I’ve been collecting sadness though, and I’ve been disposing them onto my sketchpad. Go and have a look. And if you don’t mind, dear stranger, please send hugs if you could. ๐ฆ

Gusto kong marinig ang boses mo
Gusto kong halikan ang labi mo
Gusto kitang yakapin hanggang umaga
(mula sa kantang “Gusto” ng fando & lis)

I went out the other night. First of summer, kind of, parked car yes but no shining city lights. I was walking back to the house when I looked up to see a starless sky. A song was on blast, “he’s home, he’s home”, but no I was not. Strange place, warm night, starless skies are breathless sighs.

Mahawakan ko sana / ang pag-ibig ko sa ‘yo
(mula sa kantang “Makahiya” ng Ang Bandang Shirley)
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