sojourn in national bookstore

When I need to be away from the four corners of my room, I go either to Power Book or National bookstore. Sometimes I go to buy a book. Other times I just run my fingers through the cover after reading the synopsis. Most of the time, I sniff between the pages like a heroin addict. But, today I did the whole thing. The buying part was not actually in my plan but my determination not to fumble a single cent in my pocket was only an unsuccessful attempt.




I bought Marne Kilates's Poetry Collection, Mostly in Monsoon Weather, and Cristina Pantoja-Hidalgo's Passages Selected Travel Essays.

Getting ready for my travel narrative for CNF and Poetry Workshop class! =p