(if you’re viewing this on mobile device, pls click the soundcloud pod at the bottom, then click “Listen in browser”, then click the play button…)
… carried by wind 
and wishes
over waters
and beaches,
crossing seasons
and bridges, 
i decided to be a troubadour and play for food and …
… shoeses 
(sobrang madaming shoes — ang shoeses… bow)
(blog admin’s note: these photos are not in real time for reasons of privacy; by the time you read these, i’m no longer in these places but headed your way or that way, i can be there in a heartbeat, i’m in your midst now electronically, every moment daily, nightly, and hourly)
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