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Written by Jon.Oddly enough this story starts at the Savemore down the end of Pasong Tamo, right on the edge of the glittering core of Makati, where the fringes start to fray.  The one next to the Mag...

'We are in the walls of a city that has never known peace,' the priest says. I walked with Jon from the Mount of Olives to Gethsemane to Jerusalem on Palm Sunday yesterday. It felt as if we just walke...

I've been meaning to tell you many things, but it's often easier to say in photographs. Words are strange things, and sometimes they talk too much. But I will try.I'm learning to take things slow. Get...