Above the low-rise buildings and under the pouring sky in the middle of the night, a girl in full wakefulness found herself wandering through her disquieted psyche-pondering, reflecting, and dreaming. Not just a girl, but a lady in her early twenties, feeling adrift in the currents of existence, trying to embrace the dissonance of a new dawn. A soul in ink. The eyes that sees Manila more than what the capital seems to be. © 2024 Elle Co @thedamselle. All Rights Reserved.
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