Saturday, June 21, 2008

Re-Creating at Caliraya

Was at the Caliraya Re-Creation Center earlier in the week to shoot the first 3 tasks of Hired's Male Image Model Search.

A million thanks, again, to our cameraman/photographer, Disney, for all these wonderful shots.

The place was expansive: Hills, forests, and recretional facilities, surrounded by a man-made lake.

There were many sequences to shoot but the staff and I found some time to take pictures.

And some time to goof around.

2 comments:

  1. uy pano pumunta diyan? pwede ba diyan mgswimming? raph would surely enjoy the vast space and the water!
    meron din bang recreation area for kids?

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  2. it's past pagsanjan in laguna. there are swimming pools for adults and kids. lots of space to run around, trek, for quiet moments, etc. lots of trees, too! they have water sports as well - jet ski, speed boat, kayak, etc. there's a small recreation area for kids pero i'm sure that's not the only thing raph can do there. they also have rapelling, zip lining, and wall climbing pala.

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The Chronicler's Creed

Where there's water and sun, where there are friends to see or new people to meet, where there's something new to learn, experience, or do, where there's life, there I will be.

LA POESÍA

Y fue a esa edad... Llegó la poesía
a buscarme. No sé, no sé de dónde
salió, de invierno o río.
No sé cómo ni cuándo,
no, no eran voces, no eran
palabras, ni silencio,
pero desde una calle me llamaba,
desde las ramas de la noche,
de pronto entre los otros,
entre fuegos violentos
o regresando solo,
allí estaba sin rostro
y me tocaba.

And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I do not know, I do not know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I do not know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.

- An excerpt from LA POESÍA (Poetry) by Pablo Neruda