Memories of a faraway time. The smell of ocean breeze. The pitter pattering sound of weathered sea glass on a hard surface. A mother's lullaby sings from the crevices within the crate.
Fragments of the past.
Which one would you like to remember? :)
A compass for when you lose your way.
A pearl to remind you of life's beauty.
A sprinkle of sea glass to spark a childlike glee.
An anchor to keep you from going astray.
Papa Hidalgo
Panindagat.He is your
father...
you think.They talk about him
a lot. They miss him..He is the reason you are here..
you are thankful for it.
Mama Marina
Cuinto Panindagat.She used to sing you
soft lullabies.And taught you how to
to craft. to create.she taught you beauty.
you are thankful for it.
Lolo Dionysus
Panindagat.He taught you
how to swim.The importance
of respect. and humility.as well as bravery. and joy.
you are thankful for it.
It's you!!
Alfonso Cuinto Panindagat !!You like the sea, so much
you wake up & stay up for it!You don't have
many friends, but that's okay.you are thankful
for your family.
