April 23, 2011, a Black Saturday but literally it wasn’t. The sun has shone brightly, the roads and the streets were non-congested, and the neighborhood noise had gone low, this was indeed the best day to spend much of my time in bed. However, I wasn’t in the mood the take a nap since I already spent most of my time for it for the past two days. And that was aside from fixing my
iPod.
So I took the road, walking while neglecting the burning sun’s heat on my skin. I had reached Libertad in Pasay City and looked for fresh fruits. Upon going home, I had discovered these unusual scenarios (maybe usual for the folks in the area) on the center island below the LRT railway along Taft Avenue, the faces of the men in struggle.
This KMU posters are often seen in Taft Avenue, representing the blue collar workforce and the general public. But does the message conveyed to the personalities pointed? Or was it posted to awaken the our revolutionary nature to increase their numbers?
I saw an old man sleeping. Can you tell what is on his dream? Maybe, this was his only way to escape from the reality.
Can you figure out what this man is thinking? Did he think for what the sleeping old man was dreaming? Or did he think the same thing with what the sleeping old man dreamed.
This child would like to invite me if he only had more.
And what do you think this couple would like to have when they wake up?
The faces of Taft Avenue were not exclusive to Taft Avenue but these were seen to most of our roads too. Is there something we could do? How long could they endure this?