someday when you watch a parade

I saw her first and couldn’t resist taking her photo.  I thought she’d look my way the moment she feels her photo being taken, but she doesn’t.  She’s transfixed, staring, she didn’t move despite all the shuffling.

She was watching this and she was gone.  Back through the years, she went.  It’ll be a while before she comes back to the street, behind the gate where she stood.

Memories can do that.

Live!

Gang Badoy Capati
30 May 2011
somewhere in Batangas

For my sister W – on her birthday.   🙂

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