Being Here, Now.

August 2, 2013

surely, water

flows out of unseen

caves underground

to the waiting breast

of mother ocean.

it is the accepted fate

of flowing water

to be lost in immensity.

and to be the Immensity.

photography, poetry

flow, immensity, lost, water

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vincibueza

Documents my rants and ruminations. Working at the Ateneo de Davao University as Assistant to the President for External Affairs and Head of the Madaris Volunteer Program. Finished MA in Anthropology, focusing on climate change and its socio-cultural effects to the T’boli S’bu people of South Cotabato, Southern Philippines.

About Me

My work and writing revolve around the intersections of community, culture, and education, with a particular interest in the social and cultural landscapes of Mindanao. This space brings together my academic reflections, occasional poetry, and inquiries shaped by anthropology and lived experience.

I explore questions about learning, identity, place, and the ways people navigate their worlds. If you’re interested in thoughtful analysis, grounded perspectives, some creative nonfic, you’re welcome to join me here.

surely, water

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