In this moment of her life, the sun sets upon her. Darkness was seconds away. Caused her to stumble or step on the rocks leaving her dancing wounded on this unstable paradise we call 'Pearl of the Orient'. Still she danced gracefully with her own rhythm.
It's not the make-up and accessories that makes a woman beautiful. It's her courage and her passion that makes her beyond words to describe. Showing her beauty not in superficial, not with violence, not in rebellion, and not with pride but through courage to continue dancing with rhythm of life no matter how painful the obstacles maybe.
In my eyes, Linggay is one of the most beautiful woman I've ever met. A Dancer and a warrior in her own ways. How would I know? Because Linggay is my Mother.