IRIGA CITY — The Cereal Killer has just finished elementary school. On Palaspas Day, he walked up the stage, bashful in his shiny toga. I remember the first time he went schooling, everyday was Agony in the Garden.
In good time, seasons change.
The Holy Week followed and more togas appeared on the street. The same Roman robes as last year. The same Pilato, the same Christ. I’d bore myself to death if I were to fix my lens on the cenakulo.
There’s more spectacle on the street than just the show.