life and other tales

Winter in Japan: Part 1

There really is something magical about a White Christmas.

If you’re going through hell, keep smiling.

It’s been a month and some change since I turned 24. It’s time to say thank you.

I was that baby doctor who aspired towards the most unknown and unknowable.

Thank you, Ninang Beng.

The art of medicine is a lot like the art of writing.

It’s about saving a life.

Grand old streets, great people. Our past and our future.

Maybe if I grow enough brain cells each day, I will have enough by the end of the year to form an actual brain.

Whoever said high school were the best years of your life didn’t go through med school.