Everlasting Flower

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As time passed, the flower dried.

Please, don’t be sad.

It’s true, there’s nothing last forever.

But let me tell you a little secret.

Its beauty will be remained.

Just listen attentively.

The little creatures keep an eye on it.

Watering it everyday.

Preserving it in your memory.


Photography by: Agnes Paulina | Illustration by: Angela Oscario & Michael | Story by: Angela Oscario

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The Colors of Me

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Once I was pink.

Some days I was green.

Some other days I was blue.

All of them were me.

 

It’s the same battle everyday.

The same old battle the soul and the mind had to go through.

Sometimes the soul won.

Some other times the mind won.

Whoever won, it was still me.


Photography by: Agnes Paulina | Illustration and Story by: Angela Oscario

Beyond a Cup of Coffee

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Look around carefully.

The story is about to begin.

 

Slurp…

The coffee tastes bitter, but she drank it anyway.

Mama loves coffee so much, so it must be delicious.

“I love coffee too,” she said.

I love mama; that’s what she actually said.

 

Look around carefully.

You will know they are flying all around you.

Blowing their little trumpets.

Told a story beyond ordinary things.

 


Photography by: Agnes Paulina | Illustration and Story by: Angela Oscario