Change

When my cousin A and I reached the summit at noontime the sun was not that harsh. Gray clouds were closely coming in as we enjoy ourselves taking our I've-been-here kind of shots. The air got colder but not a whiplash of wind can be felt at the top. The gray cast muted the brightness, …

Weekly Photo Challenge: Letters

This is a sign sticking out on the trail while cousin A and I stopped for a water break. We are already on our way down the mountain when my eyes caught this broken white ceramic tile with scribbles on it. As I go near it to read those letters formed into words, I am …

Weekly Photo Challenge: Monument

A lone tree, I don't know what kind, standing atop of the mountain peak I recently climbed that mesmerized me so I forgot I am still short of breath. A monumental scene I can't help put into stills to let me remember that I've conquered its trails and grassy peaks.

I Can Hear My Heart

          I think I lack a bit of sleep for today's hike. That's what my body's telling me so far while inside this AC-ed bus. Even if I hit the sack early last night. Or maybe this feeling of being winded is the result of not sitting at the nook and …