By Ellianna Custodio

UNFOLD AND FEEL: To show up for one’s self is easier said than done. Oftentimes, it’s much easier to let one thing after another just amalgamate into a pile, as we are too weary to properly face personal mishaps. But Sandigan Mapulon devotes its existence to reminding us the value of compartmentalizing before that pile becomes all too insurmountable — guiding Ateneans in instilling a care that proliferates from the core and flares out to the periphery. What are the mists that Mapulon has emblazoned and the dusks they aim to embrace?