Al and Lolo Pat, looking at the horizon for something I could not see.

Amazing how time flies. I was only a small kid when I first visited Cadiz City in Negros Occidental to be with our relatives. Now, after 15 years since my first visit, new faces evolved. There is Al and Ester, my third cousins who would give honor to the family.


For the kids, the sun has just risen. I probably am at 9 or 10:00 in the morning. For my lolos, I wonder if they ever think of dusk, weakly covering their horizon.