Banaue, Ifugao. These children were playing in the streets when I came upon them. Their games reminded me of what I used to play with other kids before: free wrestling (gab-gabbo) and the catch-me-if-you-can wherein the one tagged has to fart, or else remains the tagger. The terraces, now reduced in number, and in splendor, serve as the background.
A Scavenger’s Song
17 years ago
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