The Gift

Sipping my coffee and enjoying this spectacular view. The sun stretching its golden arms while I soak in the waterfront...

As I sat at my childhood home during Thanksgiving break, the dissonance between my current reality and the world I...

[First place winner in the Synapse Storytelling Contest nonfiction category.] The morning of October 17, the soft blue light of...

Okay, here I am. I’m at my desk. Just me and my trusty little laptop. Posture is good, lighting is...

I’m albino. My eyes are … different. In many ways, the world is not built for me. Every time I...

In the middle of the crowded highways Looking at the busy fast vehicles I think Nobody seems to care for...

Lately I've been relating life to dentistry and I don't find much difference between the two.

I got the call during anatomy lab, while holding your heart in my palms. Otosan has heart failure, said my...

I became a runner during my clinical rotations of medical school. When my days overflowed with meaning. So much to...