When you dreamt someone and then you woke up...changed and confused. As if the dream was your life, the truth, and the ones you have now seems to be the wind. You know it is there but can barely touch it, feel it. Was your dream your alternate life? Or its just an illusion that keeps feeding your selfish heart. It seemed real. I don't want to wake up.
Mga madidilim at bargas na tula, mga lomograpik na larawan at kung anu-anong sanaysay tungkol sa pagkatao at mirakulo na tinatawag nating buhay (Dark and blaspheme poems, lomography and other essays with a tinge of humanity grasping the essence of life)