Prelude to a New Day

Prelude to a New Day...

I heard the singing of the fickle wind,

As the tall grasses bend in unison.

The sun is high... the air humid,

But my heart is still... my mind serene.

Seeing a new light in your horizon. 

 
 Roe Empleo 12 May 2011





Hi everyone, really sorry if I haven't been able to update this blog for a very long time. Been kinda busy for the past months... but will try my best to post new articles in the coming days.

Have a great weekend!

Berso at Litrato | Feb 17

 

     Alon...

     Kusa mang ibangon sa lusak...  

    Pagal na puso, sadyang kayhirap...  

    Isang butil na pangarap, ngayo'y nawasak...  

    Munting liwanag na pinawi ng ulap.

    Berso at Litrato 

   17 February 2011

I don't usually take photos of homeless people and beggars on street... i don't have anything against some street photographers doing it, but it's just not what I want them to be remembered in my photos. However rugged and pityful they may look now, but I'm sure they also have their share of hope and happiness, love and sorrows... they have lived their own lives. I just wish I could capture those moments for them, instead.

Still, I have to take a photo of this old woman. I was drawn by that look in her face... as if by looking at her, I was seeing her thoughts, her regrets, and hope... all passing by.


.

Berso at Litrato | Jan 22

 

Berso at Litrato | Jan 22 (Verse and Photo)