| Columns |
| You are here: Home
> Opinion > Columns > Youngblood |
Youngblood
My daily brew
by Samantha Gail B. Lucas
I did not grow up drinking coffee. I learned to appreciate it only when I was a college freshman.
FULL STORY
|
Youngblood
Shared celebrations
by Tamara Obias Tan
I am a Catholic, born into a Catholic family in a predominantly Catholic country. I was baptized in the faith before I was one year old, and I was educated in Catholic institutions all of my life. So, it isn’t surprising that I grew up unaware of other religions and faiths.
FULL STORY
|
Youngblood
‘Ang ganda ng Pilipinas’
by Ma. Gabriela C. Tatad
It was almost 6 a.m. as our car sped along the near-empty streets of Quezon City, we watched the sky begin to lighten, streaks of deep pink and purple rushing through it. The clouds were fixed in a way I had never seen before.
FULL STORY
|
Youngblood
Heavy duty
by Williams
I get up close and personal with vaginas every day, and I don’t like it. You see, I am an intern currently rotating in the OB-Gyne (for Obstetrics and Gynecology) Section of the biggest government hospital in the country.
FULL STORY
|
Youngblood
Cycles
by Gil A. Dulon Jr.
It was 5 a.m., and i was already half-awake. The wake-up bell had rung and my roommates covered their ears with their pillows to shut off the noise and tossed in their beds.
FULL STORY
|
Youngblood
Two faces of courage
by Eric James A. Sotomil
I was sharpening my pencil that afternoon, oblivious of the weary adults going in and out of the house. As a four-year-old, if I was not scribbling with a pencil on the door, I would be at the back of our house drawing trees and houses on the concrete pavement using charcoal from the kitchen.
FULL STORY
|
Youngblood
Quarter-life clichés
by J.A. Espiritu
I have never really believed there’s such a thing as a quarter-life crisis, until I felt the stirrings of one in my very ordinary life.
FULL STORY
|
|
|
Advertisement
|
