Somewhere In Pine City

The streets are calm this time of day.

Run Lola Run, but these aren’t the best days of your life.

Trees, towering trees, green grass, ohh the scent.

   A summer trip to the city of pines, Baguio. A conjoined room. Early breakfast treats.
   Fresh air. Sunflowers everywhere. Burnham Park. Camp John hay. Foods. Country-folk. 
   Silk worms. Strawberries. Ohhh Baguio.

   Baguio, April 2009


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