duty calls

this is what sunrise looks like from the view of our bus:


the view from the balcony of the birthing center looks out to this half-done structure where poor
people have made into their makeshift home... beyond that is the mactan chanel


the flotilla carrying the statuette of some patron saint for the upcoming fiesta :

view from the sanitarium...

there is beauty in the madness of it all.. daylight breaks in the horizon as we go on duty in the psychia ward..