Dawm at Dos

Shot on a full moon on February 1, 2010 at Pier Dos at Poblacion Jagna, Bohol, Philippines. (Nikon D90 F3.5 1/104 sec at 18 mm ISO 100)





This was shot on January 29, 2010 at about 4:45am at Pier Dos in Poblacion, Jagna, Bohol, Philippines, when the sun was just about to rise from the horizon. (Nikon D90 F20 25 sec ISO 320 at 18 mm)



This shot was taken at the chess table beside the Jagna Tennis Court on April 18, 2010 at midday using my girfriend's point and shoot camera. The objects in the photo is my Peter Wright book and a Snatan flower using natural light. (Canon Power Shot SD750 F8 1/159 ISO 200)


This was shot at Virgin Island, Panglao. I was at our boat when i saw these girls about 100 meters away. I guess i must say "gotcha". :)

Panagat

To anyone who is able to read this post and thinks that life has gone through the worst but considers it fulfilling in the long run, welcome to the adventure compadre!

Sincerely, writing is not my cup-of-tea. Really. I neither think i am in anyway blessed with it nor am i considering my self fit for it, but hey someone has to learn one way or another.. One has to start somewhere right? ( and a little request to the reader, if you happen to see faults in how i write please do tell me, i am more than pleased to correct myself) In the case of what i write, its my opinion anyway, (hehe) so please don't bother. However, exchange of ideas is a possibility..

Dear o dear, where should i start?

Well, as you might have known the title is called "panagat" which stands for "fishing" in our dialect. I donno, maybe a while back i wanted to do a bit of it (fishing), just for the sake of it but had not the time to get it done, i guess.. Now this thing they call life just extended itself and gave panagat a deeper sense of meaning. I might have an idea about it, but who cares right? It alll ends up with a single dot. the dot that concludes it all. But before that, i might want to write something about it. Who knows, this lump of electrical tissue might have more in it than meets the X-ray machine. The mind is vast and infinite, bound only by my imagination.