On the Steps of Iglesia Santo Tomas
Late afternoon amid the din of music and festivity I spotted her. Seated on the steps of the cathedral surrounded by the spent casings from day's fireworks, she was a picture of tranquility, in a sea of chaos. She seemed able to escape, if only temporarily, by withdrawing into her own thoughts.
"I have no riches but my thoughts, yet these are wealth enough for me"
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