|Reflecting at Ma-cho Temple|
What really is local color? Is it the gleam of a majestic temple festooned with gold dragons and lotus ponds?
|Pindangan Ruins Blessed Virgin|
Is it the ruins of an old church, now lying in silent reverie under the canopy of centuries-old trees guarded by the image of the Blessed Virgin?
|Iconic Thunderbird Dome under a grey sky|
Is it the architecture that gleams white under the foreboding clouds which are either threatening to unleash torrential rain or waiting to wash the white clean?
|Solitary tree on the greens|
Or is it the lonely sentinel of a tree watching over the sea while reaching out to the heavens for some company?