We thought of a theme for that day and it was about stuffs you usually see on the road. But I didn't see anything. Urgh. The weather turned out bad so we ended up strolling around the parched pavements of a certain sports center nearby. I was desperate to shoot something for my post. Chimboro and I were running out of time. I frowned and looked at the unforgiving skies. I dropped my lens cap and stared at this little foliage coming out of the crack. I lounged and focused. Chimboro gave his mechanical flick. I rose with dirt on my hands. 2 shots ha. Tsk. Sige lang... We went home and reviewed the shots we took. It was amazing to realize that even the cracks along the parched pavements are now teeming with life. Philosophical I guess. I smiled.
