On ashes

The Circle Hostel | Liw-liwa, San Felipe, Zambales | January 24-25, 2015

Lately, I have been experimenting on solitude.

Sometimes, being alone is scary. And it’s okay, because in fear, we find out what we are made of.

Not everyone can befriend the monster within.

After all, the grotesque is a thing of unique beauty.

So live through the incapacity, the difference, the walls.

Because it goes on. Until it doesn’t.