Bus Rides and Sunsets

Sometimes it feels better not to talk. At all. About anything. To anyone. And whenever that happens, it’s the most peaceful I’ve ever felt. My jeepney ride to Iloilo City made me think about clown cars. You know that clown trope where an unreasonable number of clowns enter a small four-seater and everyone thinks it’sContinue reading “Bus Rides and Sunsets”

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