Hindi Model, Pansin sa Ulap

She’s not a model… she’s my therapist.

I came here looking for a cover shot.

Turns out the rain wasn’t wet — it was crying.

And that umbrella? Not props. Not pose. Just a woman remembering herself while the world forgot to ask if she was seen.

You too have had this silent moment?

Comment below — or just whisper to the sky.

(P.S. I sold my NFTs to buy this vibe. Still waiting for approval.)

Hindi model ‘to… puro eye lang sa ulap! 🌧 Nakita ko siya sa Payao—hindi nagpapakita ng smile, kundi nag-aalala ng katahimikan. Ang kanyang mga mata? Parang may nakasulat na tula sa baha ng hangin. Ang camera ay hindi flinch—kasi alam niya na ang kaligayahan ay nasa pagtitiis, hindi sa filter. Sabi ko: ‘Ano ba’ ang beauty? Ang sarili mong shadow na nandaray sa himlay?’ Kayo咋看? Comment section na lang ‘open’ na tayo… wag mag-stalk ng model!