innayan
innayan
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Through my lens
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innayan · 12 days ago
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"Basking in the golden glow"
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innayan · 16 days ago
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"Don't forget: Beautiful sunsets need cloudy skies..." - Paulo Coelho 
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innayan · 30 days ago
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This kind of view outside my window healed my broken heart. Indeed, there is a promise of a new tomorrow every time the sun sets in the west.
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innayan · 1 month ago
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"Sunsets, like childhood, are viewed with wonder not just because they are beautiful but because they are fleeting." – Richard Paul Evans
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innayan · 1 month ago
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"Behind the clouds, the sun still shines"
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innayan · 1 month ago
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This is my father's hometown..
I wasn't raise here, but this is where I reconnected with my roots, with nature.
A place of legends where the gods reside.
Mt. Kabunian is found At the back of the rocky mountains on the left side of the village. Home of Duligen's fossilized remains.
According to legends, he took advantage of the "temengaw's" Kindness and stole its golden plate after he finished eating the food served to him. His action angered the "temengaw" And it mount him on the rock.
Nowadays, due to weathering and erosion, only a hole (which was once his penis) can be seen. Fresh water flows from it during the rainy season.
One of the mountains on the right side of the village is Mt. Tenglawan. Home of the god Insaking. A mischievous god who caused a lot of diseases in the olden days. He onced carried a boulder to the top of the mountain just to show off his strength. It's still there, a testament to his strength.
The top of the boulder is narrow, only 15 tightly packed people can fit on it. The view is breathtaking though.
The village itself is full of stories about the unseen. A lot of which are experienced by the villagers but seem made-up to the outsiders. Here, the ghosts don't usually harm the people, they just play tricks on them.
We seldom visit, but when we do, my heart is full.
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innayan · 2 months ago
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Flowers, they give colors to my day...
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innayan · 2 months ago
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THE HANGING COFFINS OF SAGADA
"Here lies our ancestors, where the gods reside"
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innayan · 3 months ago
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innayan · 3 months ago
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❤️❤️
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innayan · 3 months ago
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I long for the time when happiness is just blowing dandelions and watching them float with the wind..
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innayan · 4 months ago
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We are but a star dust...
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innayan · 5 months ago
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Where the wild flowers are..
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innayan · 5 months ago
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"A glimpse of Japan" through my brother's lens..
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innayan · 5 months ago
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"Even the tiniest flowers can have the toughest roots." - Shannon Mullen 
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innayan · 5 months ago
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"Bloom like a Hibiscus; vibrant,, bold, and unapologetically beautiful"
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innayan · 5 months ago
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"Like the bougainvillea, even amidst challenges, let your spirit bloom with unwavering beauty and resilience."
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