Literary

Abong Bahaghari

Abong Bahaghari

  Mula sa aspaltong tirintas na pumipiring sa Maynila gumuguhit ang liwanag sa dilim sa hugis nito.   Sabi ng mama, kaya magkakaroon ng kalsada sa langit ay para mapagbuklod ang dalawang dako ng lungsod.   Turo niya, mas tanaw mo ang ganda ng pamayanan sa itaas, malaya sa kalawang…
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Cinemalaya 2026 Shorts A: Mirrors of the nation

Cinemalaya 2026 Shorts A: Mirrors of the nation

SPOTLIGHTING RELEVANT sociopolitical themes and giving exhibition to the nation’s finest filmmaking, this year’s Cinemalaya Shorts A demonstrated why local cinema remains vital as an authentic reflection of the country with subject matters ranging in gender, disability and poverty. The Shorts A collection of the 22nd Cinemalaya Philippine Independent Film…
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Empty Nest

Empty Nest

  I SCREAM in protest as my father pulls me towards the enclosure of feathered beasts. He laughs tenderly at the sight of me creeping around their pen, as if there were no wires to clip their flight. A little later on, I shudder once more at the sight of…
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Hand of God: A volley to the heart

Hand of God: A volley to the heart

CHILDHOOD INNOCENCE is often lost in translation. As people grow older, they often forget the simple joys that once made the world feel boundless: a game, a friendship and a field to run across.  In the harsh realities of adulthood, these fleeting pleasures become distant memories. Yet for children caught…
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Lifetimes

Lifetimes

WHEN I asked my friend his age, he revealed it was as young as our independence. He told me that he had seen the sun and three stars when it was first hoisted up among the clouds.  That day signaled freedom for his brothers, but for him, those yellow threads…
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The Last Sail to the Terminal

The Last Sail to the Terminal

THE FERRYMAN laments the day his ship might never emerge again. Hours before, the tin ship, rusted with age, was packed with strangers who exchanged sweat without malice. Paper bills and coins climbed a staircase made of open palms, their scent clinging to the crevices of everyone’s hands. Dressed in…
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