“The more you see the world, the more you know your place in it.”
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Twenty year old wanderer from the Philippines.
I live in a backpack. I sleep in park benches and other people's beds and couches. I go from point A to B trying to find my own place in this ridiculously huge and beautiful world. My road is unmapped.
A quick video of our short trip in beautiful Caramoan.
Taken with my mobile phone so it’s messy, but I tried to capture the feeling so… Hmm. Pardon the part where my face shows up and look like a total doofus. I’m cooking up another one from our CWC stay, a party-in-the-sunshine vibe for that one, I guess. It would’ve been so nice to have a Harinezumi during this trip.
"Daydream delusion, limousine eyelash / Oh baby with your pretty face / Drop a tear in my wineglass / Look at those big eyes / See what you mean to me / Sweet-cakes and milkshakes / I’m a delusion angel / I’m a fantasy parade / I want you to know what I think / Don’t want you to guess anymore / You have no idea where I came from / We have no idea where we’re going / Lodged in life / Like branches in a river/ Flowing downstream / Caught in the current / I carry you / You’ll carry me / That’s how it could be / Don’t you know me? / Don’t you know me by now?"
