Como luna en el agua.

Today I saw the sunrise from La Perla. Everything was so beautiful about it, especially because the sea was rough, so the sound was ten times better.  I went to a concert last night with a friend, and we ended up drinking too much for our bodies to recover on time. By the time we got to La Perla for La Misa de Aguinaldo, we were both praying and singing drunk in a sea of people. It sounds so unclassy right there, but I swear there was a beauty in it. If I were to write a book on my life, last night and this morning would have their own chapters. Among everyone there this morning, among the animals, and the sea sprinkled air, there was something there. I don’t know if it was God, Atabey, Buddha, or the ghost of Christmas past, something was among us and uplifted everyone bringing hope for the new season. Sober or not, I think it would’ve been the same beautiful experience.  I love home comings.

Today I saw the sunrise from La Perla. Everything was so beautiful about it, especially because the sea was rough, so the sound was ten times better. 

I went to a concert last night with a friend, and we ended up drinking too much for our bodies to recover on time. By the time we got to La Perla for La Misa de Aguinaldo, we were both praying and singing drunk in a sea of people. It sounds so unclassy right there, but I swear there was a beauty in it. If I were to write a book on my life, last night and this morning would have their own chapters.

Among everyone there this morning, among the animals, and the sea sprinkled air, there was something there. I don’t know if it was God, Atabey, Buddha, or the ghost of Christmas past, something was among us and uplifted everyone bringing hope for the new season. Sober or not, I think it would’ve been the same beautiful experience. 

I love home comings.


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