Sunday Reflection

Sunday Reflection

( 2:38 pm at San Jose Church and in the plaza and nearby places)

Mourning. There is someone who died.

Have to go to the Church.

I do not know them.

Sobbing. Crying.

Very sad song.

Bells ringing.

This is my Sunday's reflection.

I have come here. This far.

My feet brings me here.

Alone now.

Sitting here.

Near the door.

Writing.

Staring at nothing.

Praying.

I need to.

Out of the Church.

Plaza now.

Swinging children.

I must try too.

Sounds of drums.

Parade on a Sunday!

I love this tranquility.

In a town where no one knows me.

I actually ride in the swing.

It's been years

since the last one.

Be a child again.

Love the sound screeching 

Music to my ear.

People come and go here.

A Plaza.

Convergence of my ideas.

A time to heal.

A time to listen to myself.

Really.

Two pairs of lesbians.

So sweet.

Pity on me.

I have no one with me.

Then a daddy.

Carrying her daughter.

Ride the swing.

So happy!

Then with mommy.

Pity on me..

Dinner. Earlier.

At the red house.

Bulalo. Much carbo.

I don't care anymore.

Earlier reflection.

Texting that much.

With my honey C.

She is buying a car?