Pearl Harbor

It’s been incredibly windy in Cebu lately, and I’m thankful that the spills of Luzon’s thunderstorms are just that. Every time I step out into the fresh air, my hair is teleported into it’s voluminous counterpart! Well, at least that a couple hundred phps saved on blow dry trips to the salon! In other news, I’ve always thought white on white on white looked so classy together. There’s a Chinese tradition that dictates the color as a sorrowful one used for mourning. I, on the other hand, see white as a breath of fresh air (similar to the intense one blowing when I took these shots!) But just in case Chinese ju-ju’s are right,...