Her Sanctuary, Her Space

The once mighty and beautiful living being is still standing tall but it is now feeling empty and weak inside. Some of its minions have stayed but most of it took flight somewhere far. For the longest time, it stood alone looking so pitiful without its usual beauty. It may be standing tall but there are only those few who took the time to really look, observe and admire its remains.

But who would care about how it feels? Who would even be interested of how majestic it looked before some of its small branches and tiny leaves took leave? And who would even mind if those gray and gloomy skies up above has always been there to keep it company? Nobody even realized that the pitiful living being blended well with the gloomy sky; a picture-perfect for something so dismal and melancholic.

But then again, who would care how it feels? maybe there are some. Worst, there are none. It's grim to feel left-out but it's pathetic to feel alone.

Photography : Edrico Ratilla