.. waves ..

It's undoubtedly summer once again. The sun's rays are enjoying stretching amongst the vast sand that turned into    golden to crimson hue. Back in the Philippines, it's the season of tanning lotions, wide brim hats, beach invasions and the oh lala swimwears here and there. 

I have rested for a while on this site, and I just so missed being here..in my hideout, in my electronic diary..Just as the summer's heat is scorching our skin, I was also scorched by a prevailing circumstance. Since I am a great lover of bodies of water but then only a sea of  sands exist here, all I can do is just to think of a good peaceful beach. Imagining those waves that had traveled hundred miles and pacifies upon hitting the shorelines, I think of a surfer.

..his patience to wait for a good wave....the endurance to sustain the sun's heat....the growing injuries in every attempt..and the good formed-shape after all the blows..

..and while my tides and waves are high, Iwill remember  a surfer's picture..

 ..afterall, no one surf's on a calm sea..