“Instinct.” Vice President Leni Robredo said this candidly, so naturally, when we asked her what made her accept the President’s offer to her to head this administration’s “antidrug” campaign. She
I actually had to blink twice and look down at the face on the magazine cover I was holding to recognize the face smiling at me, passing by as if in a whizz.
Life is gone in a gasp. Always give in to the urge to see someone. I’m glad I did Wednesday early evening.
When art is turning into a happy reality right before you, you tear up. Art can indeed yield happiness, even amid the bad news we get every day.
The almost life-size statue of the Virgin Mary is the dominant presence in the vast office of Alice Eduardo, as it must be in her life.
That was our incredulously mournful reaction as we learned of the sudden deaths of dear friends, one after the other, in just over a month: Cesar Gaupo, then James Reyes—two from fashion design in a little over a month; our own columnist George Sison, about two weeks ago; gallery founder Didi Dee; and just this week, Cathy Nazareno, whose inspiring life and battle with cancer Lifestyle wrote about last Christmas.
When you’ve been given a “good behavior pass” by your doctor, for following her orders to avoid yet another relapse from mild pneumonitis, you step out of the house for the first time in a week with heart a-flutter at the prospect of a good dinner.
Scarlet Snow Belo, arguably the country’s most famous baby, turned four last Sunday, and had her fun birthday party that brought together grownups and kids in a seamless, private way.
How do you say goodbye to a building you practically grew up in?
There’s one image of Henry Sy Sr. that remains on my mind, that of a private moment of the tycoon—spent with another tycoon, Eugenio “Geny” Lopez Jr.
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