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Contrasting Truths of Faith: Dinagat Islands
Despite its enviable biodiversity, Dinagat remains as one of the poorest provinces in the country. It is ruled by one of the most enduring political dynasties in the country, the Ecleos, who also founded Philippine Benevolent Missionaries Association, Inc. (PBMA), a non-sectarian religious organization that, outside of the province, is viewed as a cult.
Of Sand, Sunsets, and Six-Inch Heels
Tucked in a nondescript alleyway between the main road and Station 2’s beach is Rainbow Cafe, where pride flutters like…
Hiking Sulu’s Highest Peak
Now declared free from insurgent groups and a moderately challenging 2.5-hour walk, a hike to Bud Tumantangis, Sulu’s highest peak,…
There’s Nothing Like Batanes
If you're looking for a place to pause, unmoor from chaos, and be regaled by nature’s unique wonders, Batanes might…
The Idyllic Charms of Biliran
Splendid faraway beaches, accessible waterfalls, and hospitable locals – these are what await you in Biliran.
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The Archipelago Press Volume 1 Issues 1-6
Featuring evocative writing from Palanca-winning authors and the Philippines’ boldest travel writers, our weekly releases explore the many meanings of home.
Dive deep into the archipelago in every issue
Featuring evocative writing from Palanca-winning authors and the Philippines’ boldest travel writers, our weekly releases explore the many meanings of home.
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Riding The Faultlines of Cavite
How a man with no plan found grit, growth, and unlikely kinship in the mountains.
The Idyllic Charms of Biliran
Splendid faraway beaches, accessible waterfalls, and hospitable locals – these are what await you in Biliran.
Baguio’s New Glow
What sets Baguio apart is that its artistic language remains proudly folk. Here, beauty speaks in wood carvings, woven threads, and murals painted with the stubborn sincerity of the Cordilleran…
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Of Sand, sunsets, and six-inch heels
In Boracay’s Rainbow Cafe, pride flutters like a stubborn heartbeat.
DESTINATION SPOTLIGHTS
Words and portraits of home from readers.
Children Of Our Time
We used to play in the mornings,afternoons too. Sleeveless shirtson bloated figures, salty snacksand ice cream cones to chew.Rinse and…
A Migrant’s Dream of Ice
I am at my lowest ebbA thousand miles from homeThe harshness of the coldDrives the pain to my bones With…