317/365 | Ang lahat ay tila ba wari isang alaala na lamang. Ang sakit at ang saklap. Paulit-ulit at binabagabag ang bawat segundong tumatakbo at naglalaro sa aking isipan.

316/365 | “Anyone who falls in love is searching for the missing pieces of themselves. So anyone who’s in love gets sad when they think of their lover. It’s like stepping back inside a room you have fond memories of, one you haven’t seen in a long time. It’s only a natural feeling.” -Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

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Patrick Azarcon
Photography | 2012

20 years young
An earthling of this anything-ironic-shitty-and-bad-could-happen-world.

Adroit student nurse
Aspiring photographer
Designer at heart
Multi-talented
Fashion-forward
Artistic and flair

I create prudently, voice out wittily, act assertively, and decide critically.

A pragmatic personality flaunts outside of me, but a fragile heart lies within me. I've always been vulnerable to pain, but I'm getting used to it. It has always been an unrequited love.

I have a strong clairvoyance and a firm standpoint. I am inquisitive, an advocate, a meliorist, and a person who practices freedom of speech and rights. I would always fight and stand for what I believe is right.

Free-spirited, spontaneous, frolicsome, and loud.
Effervescent
Goal-directed
Resilient and shrewd
Tough love

All photos together with its caption and other stuffs posted here are mine unless otherwise stated or re-blogged.
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