Bobbet’s World

In search of a perfect place to read May 16, 2010

That’s always a challenge.

It’s too hot in my study. Can’t go to the Colegio’s library because it was a local holiday. So off to UPLB, only to find out that the Main Lib was, too, closed on a Saturday afternoon.

There I found myself lying on the pavement fronting buildings and trees, swayed by somewhat cool-hot lunchtime air. Watched time flew undisturbed, silently. It was just me and my things and that unharassed moment. When was the last time I sat down here? Memories flashed back like images of which I had no control.

I found this perfect moment again. Sure, I’ll come back.