Bouncing around in the jeepney, we had to hold on tight as we crossed the mountain ridges of Cabanglasan. The land was so possessing...

In 2013, I went to sleep one night and I had a dream. In the dream I saw a large tribe of people and they were all reaching their hands...

Standing at the foot of a mountain, I observed a Manobo boy about 5 years old and a height up to my waist, casually marching down towards...