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Call for Submissions: Katitikan Issue 7: Paghandom ug Paglimot
Andam na ba ka sa bag-ong isyu? Ang ikapitong isyu maglangkob sa tema nga “Paghandom ug Paglimot.” Salmot na!
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Katitikan Issue 6: Lives of an Anxious Milieu
The 6th issue of Katitikan explores “Lives of an Anxious Milieu,” reflecting uncertainty, unease, and resilience in Southern Philippine literature.
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Katitikan Issue 5: Writes and Rights
The 5th issue of Katitikan explores “Writes and Rights,” highlighting the intersection of literature, identity, and advocacy in the Philippine South.
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Katitikan Issue 4: Queer Writing
The 4th issue of Katitikan celebrates queer writing, showcasing diverse voices, identities, and experiences from the Southern Philippine literary scene.
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Katitikan Issue 3: (Re) Imaginations
The 3rd issue of Katitikan explores “(Re)Imaginations,” challenging injustices and envisioning radical, just communities through literature.
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Katitikan Issue 2: Places and Spaces
The second issue of Katitikan explores “Places and Spaces,” delving into how memory, identity, and language shape our sense of belonging and meaning in the world.
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Katitikan Issue 1: Maiden Issue
Katitikan’s maiden issue redefines the Philippine South through literature—bridging regional, national, and global voices in a dynamic, postcolonial discourse.
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Noon, ang mga ninuno nati’y nagdarasalkay Bathala kapag mayroong matinding tagtuyoto unos na gumagambala sa nayon;kaya’t nag-alay sila nang mga awit at sayawsa buwan, mga…
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For Andrew 1. Say that there’s nothing left to plotAnd everything has sprawled itself a horizon on a map,From this time to this place, to…
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After Jim Morrison Children are born navigators.The have crossed torrid wetlands,Slept in tombs full of water,Made love with the darkBefore they open eyes and seeThe…
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I. Myth In the beginning was the seaand there was nothing to contain it. How the spirit soars with each crestslough crest and cowers with…
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I wake up from my seat to a suddenblue blasting from the window.The sky looks certain as azure,if not for its scant escort of cloudsand…
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Around two or three silverfishes dart among the pulverized lizard eggshells at the bottom of the box. Gliding into corners, hiding from view. I pull…
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The boy tells you what white is in his native tongue?puti, like sand, like your skin, like the cobblestoned boulevards you have back home. You…
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artwork by Klare Sencil Tangled electric cables are always part of the sky’s scenes.The day looks owned by many and conquered by some, maya claws…
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The impetus for the Katitikan project- a literary journal embedded firmly in the intersections of national, regional, and postcolonial discourses- lies in an often misarticulated…