One Sunday afternoon in September, I brought Jan-Q and Fritz to Bonifacio High Street. This is Fritz' favorite hangout---he loves to strut and lounge on the grass and watch dogs walking around the place. This is where I stretch my legs, punctuating my walks with a cold drink or hot coffee while browsing the latest best-sellers at Fully Booked, or contemplate at the water features around the mall grounds, or check out what's on sale in one of the stores.
Jan-Q, on the other hand, was reluctant to pose for the camera. He thinks it was so uncool and "baduy" that his Tita was taking lots of pictures.:P He obliged because of my "near-senior-citizen-status" and I was paying for dinner (hehehe).
Jan-Q, on the other hand, was reluctant to pose for the camera. He thinks it was so uncool and "baduy" that his Tita was taking lots of pictures.:P He obliged because of my "near-senior-citizen-status" and I was paying for dinner (hehehe).
This sculpture makes me think of meteors coming from space.
I always tell my young nephews that they will thank me someday for their cute baby pictures, snapshots of their toothless grin and framed bunny-rabbit smiles, their rock 'n roll poses and awkward moments in front of the camera, and all the memories that go with the photos. And of course, they would show me the photos to remind me of their names when I'm a senile and doddering old woman.:P

Fritz doesn't mind...he loves to lick the camera!


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