Laughing with the Trees, Crying in the Sand

A trip home no matter how short or long it is will always be short. – a brooding Violet

It’s amazing how one day I laugh like this and the next day I cry like a baby.

I imagine the time I would never cry coming back to the sandbox. I guess that will forever be a fantasy.

More updates coming soon. Off to work!

2 thoughts on “Laughing with the Trees, Crying in the Sand”

Ate, I think mas sexier ka sa dress mo, (hehe) thanks for the gift. May we receive more gifts every visit mo. Hahaha

Ang bilis nmn ng bakasyon. But at least nakatapak ka pa rin sa pinas at nakasama mo family mo 🙂

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2 thoughts on “Laughing with the Trees, Crying in the Sand”