The Runaway
Posted by aurelia on 27 January, 2010
“My father was waiting. Not angry, but with a sad look in his face. My head was bowed, surrendered to whatever ill-effect I may have to suffer for what I have done. But deep in my heart, I was grateful that I was back home. Nothing said. Just a silent manner of welcoming back a runaway son.”
A digital story by Jun Espiritu. Digital Storytelling Workshop, Manila, Philippines, 16-18 October 2009.
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