Umagang Kay Ganda

I'm suffering from both jet lag and LSS (Last Song Syndrome), and oddly enough, neither the prospect of ambling through the next day like I was walking through a sea of molasses nor the constant reminder of the addictive qualities of well-constructed pop music herald an occasion for despair. I suppose, in my roundabout, overly verbose way, I'm simply saying this: I lack sleep and some silly pop ditty is running through my brain and I honestly don't mind any of that, at all.

I must say though that cramming my iPod with Rey Valera, Odette Quesada, Joey Albert, Basil Valdez, and Tillie Moreno was an inspired decision, albeit one that was made almost preconsciously, as sometimes the best of philosophical ruminations are, in an a priori sort of way. I babble. But does it really get any better than following Malayo Pa Ang Umaga with Umagang Kay Ganda? After having done so on the sometimes lonely trek from Holy Trinity Brompton to Gunnersbury, I would have to say no. I love OPM, though I had to go to London to realize that.

Check out the pictures that accompanied the soundtrack I hint at above here. Enjoy!

Photo Credits:

Picture of Pinoy Jukebox Kings and Queens comes courtesy of Starry Starry Store.