A Saturday

What a day. Three different social interactions, all of them somehow satisfying. Started with good friends around a pool in a village west of Dumaguete, talking about literary stuff. Proceeded to an exhibit opening, surrounded by other good friends of the artsy variety. Ended with a subdued nightcap with glittering people from the national social register, including the editor of a fashion magazine, talking about interior design over white wine. All while I’m dressed in my Dumaguete-style purontong shorts and Lady Gaga shirt.