My grandparent's ricefields at Tannud:Morning Harvest.
My parent's ricefields at Kachattay: Afternoon harvest.
A sunny day that was offered to us as we also offered our hands, our feet, our spirit and strenght to harvest the gift of grains. My grandmother once said when I was young which really made me tear: do not leave any grains behind, be conscious, be alert, be vigilant because it is so pity for the grain to be with the others but they can't because we didn't spread our eyes so well. They will come to your house following the others, they come crying.
5 comments:
Beutiful photos!
Hi,
Really nice pictures, kabsat!!
Such a beautiful place! I've been there once and I wnat to go there again to scale the famous Mt Amuyao. Thanks for the postings at least I know what to expect when I get there. By the way, I got some friends from your place too.
FBI
nice photos...love the mountains and the rice terraces.
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Wow, these are excellent photos. Galing! Btw, I'm also here in the UK (in Wales). Are you a member of Igorot-UK? I'm doing a study about the Internet and I was wondering if I could correspond with you via email? :-)
Cheers!
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