Hindi ba ‘yung mga thermo gun, non-contact? Ang galing ‘no? Tipong di na kailangang dumikit sa balat para lang malaman ang temperature natin. Pero napaisip lang ako, paano ba yun nagwo-work? Paano pala kung may dumapong langaw…
The Crown of a Trans-Igorota
When I first came to the Valley Trinidad, I was oppressed by its brewing modernity. This is far different from my beloved bario found at the foothills of Kalinga. I see people of different tastes and looks.…
Bulan
May iba’t ibang salin ng kahulugan ng salita sa bawat lugar. Ang “buwan” ng mga Tagalog ay tinatawag ding bulan. Sa salitang Romanian naman, nangangahulugan ito bilang isang ekspresyon: a avean bulan; kung saan ang denotasyon nito…
What It Takes to be a Doctor
If there’s one thing I learned today, it’s that being a physician does not rely on intelligence alone. It demands grit and a constant refueling of motivation and passion, both of which leading to continuous hunger for…
Prisoner of your love from the past
being in love with the past is one of the painful feelings I’ve ever felt everyday is a suffer on how will I tell to myself that everything can’t go back to where it was before I…
Unspoken Words?
Unspoken words? Indeed such unspoken words Regret, Regret, Regret The Reason why we write unspoken words For those who write unspoken words or poetry What ever it is Isn’t it far shame and pain for every letter…
Lock Down Feels
Lock Down na naman, Kakatapos lang ng taal, Pero eto at may bagong pandemiko sa lipunan! Isang kalabang imortal; Corona ang kan’yang pangalan, Kaya ikaw ay pinapayuhan, Sumunod sa pamantayang pangkalinisan, Manatiling ligtas sa loob ng tahanan.…
Which should we follow? Heart or Mind?
It was an old saying “Nasa taas ng puso ang utak para isip muna ang paganahin.” But it’s also ironic that we are still trying to question the existence of artificial intelligence. AI’s were rational, reliable, always…
A Remarkable Journey
It was one rainy afternoon. I was all alone with an umbrella in hand and my rain jacket to shelter me from the rainfall and the chilly breeze that would definitely bite through my skin. The streets…
Ikigai
The smell of avgas fills the cold, April evening air as the engines of the Airbus A320 bound to somewhere starts roaring. As I enthusiastically stare in awe at this aircraft, I can’t help but to imagine…
