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Butch Baluyot: Soulchaser

By Miguel Rosales | April 20, 2002 - 12:00am

Picture this: A Vietnam War veteran, his defensively crossed arms scarred not only by battle, but by a tattoo. His eyes are wide open gazing at you, or rather, right through you. The deep furrows on his brow a reflection...

Butch Baluyot: Soulchaser

By Miguel Rosales | April 18, 2002 - 12:00am

Picture this: A Vietnam War veteran, his defensively crossed arms scarred not only by battle, but by a tattoo. His eyes are wide open gazing at you, or rather, right through you. The deep furrows on his brow a reflection...

Butch Baluyot: Soulchaser

By Miguel Rosales | April 15, 2002 - 12:00am

Picture this: A Vietnam War veteran, his defensively crossed arms scarred not only by battle, but by a tattoo. His eyes are wide open gazing at you, or rather, right through you. The deep furrows on his brow a reflection...

Butch Baluyot’s Zen and sensibility

By Philip Cu-Unjieng | March 11, 2002 - 12:00am

In some primitive societies, the taking of one’s photograph is considered the stealing of one’s soul, an act of sorcery and powerful magic. Butch Baluyot makes no bones about his intentions. His photography...

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