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CHEESYRICE fotochronicles.

the fotochronicles of a filipina living in the land of cheese.

the view outside my (work) window.

1: reflect & blur
2: the isolated lot
3: dancing lights

Being at work, and especially for one like me who works the graveyard shift, it's always boring. The view outside my work window reminds me how quiet our city is. I think they call it a city because of the population but considering nothing ever happens here, I'll just have to call it a big town.

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