Portrait Photo Essay

Jet lag 

A small representation of my sleepless travels to the Philippines

After the news, we headed off to the airport in a rush

There we waited to go to Saipan

The pilot was a friend of mine and he gave me his condolences

Having a night left on Saipan we ventured on the streets of Garapan

There we found old friends.

After the night had ended we went straight to the airport and the flight was delayed 'til the morning

We were about to land in Cagayan

From Cagayan, we took a ferry to Camiguin

My grandpa's house had a creek behind it, he has a quiet resting place

But our journey did not end after his funeral, for my Grandma needed to be rushed to the hospital.