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8 Days of Pelelu Tepu; Day 8

8 Days of Pelelu Tepu; Day 8

Since today is the day I head back home, I decided to wake up late and shower late. Actually, I woke at 6 but went back to sleep.  Around 8 I finally managed to roll — yeah I said “roll" — out of my hammock and took a bath. Everything went into my backpack and suitcase. The only thing I kept out was my camera. I mean, duh, I need images. 

How Hobbies Become Your Nightmare

How Hobbies Become Your Nightmare

It's impossible to translate my love for art into words. Heck, I can't even measure how far it goes. But never before did I imagine a day where photography would become my nightmare.