The fishermen whose parents told them not to talk to strangers. I woke up trying to remember where I was. It took me maybe a minute to realize I was not at home. The ride going to Tacloban the day before was amazing. I had to squeeze myself in a bus with other passengers, brave … Continue reading
Will brave the storm for travel. I had to take off the earphones and shove it inside my bag. I wanted to know how long I would endure listening to anything but my complete playlist. No Ke$ha. No Fun. No Angels and Airwaves. No The All-American Rejects. Just the sound of travel. A Bus Driver’s … Continue reading