We’re an idyllic bipolar society. But we sure know how to kick ass during merciless disasters such as this.
I guess it's hard to admit that sometimes, we write not for others to read but
for yourself to be released.
I don’t have my own tone. I am an emulator of linguistic ones that I oftentimes end up confused myself.
Living in Manila entails the adventure of rough-riding the road either on a boat, a raft or a van-turned-into-a-yacht. No one is spared. Not even this guy. Here, you cannot…
Again, I read another recent horrible kidnapping story last week. It happened in the southern areas of the Philippines.
For a Manila citizen like me, it's not supposed to make me feel threatened or disturbed, but looking at a broader perspective, this cannot be the case.
I saw a travel advisory from the British government about travelling in the Philippines, in the aftermath of the kidnappings.