On a normal Sunday along the bustling and colorful roads of Session, there’s a specific scenery that goes against and beyond the typical Baguio breeze. After six days of honks and smoke filling the city, a rhythmic sensation for the ears comes, clearing the polluted air with music.

In a room of eight filmmakers, seven clink glasses to celebrate another premiere. The eighth smiles, his wrinkles reflecting the years spent on a script that has yet to reach the big screen.

When talking about art, people often think of paintings hanging on the wall, or drawings or portraits that give life to an artist’s sketchbook.