A reflection on political colors

Manuel L. Quezon III - @inquirerdotnet 10/13/2021

For me, my earliest political memory was the Interim Batasan election of 1978, when the famous noise barrage took place. I was in the hospital, recovering from appendicitis, and I have two fleeting recollections: my father nervously…

A home for happy elders

Cris Evert Lato-Ruffolo 12/31/2017

New Year’s wish  Nanay Juanita was a vision of a confident woman, who memorized the lyrics of the song “Paper Roses” by heart. She held the microphone with her right hand while she used her left hand…

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