Dangling from a rope, the size of a baby.
25 November 2009
Bag of Sand
A spent rice sack filled with sand serves as an improvised punching bag, hanging from a tree.

Dangling from a rope, the size of a baby.
Dangling from a rope, the size of a baby.
23 November 2009
Color
18 November 2009
Catching Water
17 November 2009
Ambulatory Seller of Decapod Crustaceans
16 November 2009
12 November 2009
11 November 2009
Protection
09 November 2009
Guitarito
06 November 2009
Di Bakal...
Bamboo painted.
... or, when cheap and natural materials replace the standard metal.
Embedded in cement after tying by 3's.
A branch/small trunk in cement.
Branches and bamboo in a parking slot.
02 November 2009
Just Another Ms. Gay
A Sangguniang Kabataan (Youth Council) poster in Taguig.
Gay beauty pageants have become a common occurence across our archipelago. Pinoys adore their barangay gay guys. Usually they are a riot, and have so much more bravado and panache than us mere mortals when it comes to performance.
Our acceptance of the feminine, flamboyant types is a curiosity to other nationalities, in my experience-- except to Southeast Asians.
01 November 2009
Emperor Brand Vanilla Concentrate
Floral embellishments.
Another example of packaging that remains the same. Peeled from a reused box I found somewhere.
Off offset.
Panaderia
Ready for the oven.
Panaderias, Philippine dispensers of one non-sweet variety (pan de sal, which is getting increasingly sweet these days, actually), and numerous toothache-inducing sorts. Ever stepped in one?
Guardians of the bread.
The males in the back using a general batter for milky hamburger buns. Guy in Che Guevara shirt, one in every town of the world.
Rolling into balls.
Trays of monay on the floor.
Burger buns in the oven.
Beautiful racks and repetition.
Droppin bread on table for sorting.
Sorting different varieties and putting on trays.
Plastic bags of varying sizes hanging from the table side.
Consumers.
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