On the day of the snake walk, I was up before the sun preparing myself and a bag full of essentials for the excursion: Sunscreen, closed-toed shoes, my camera, and snacks.
This Date in UCSF History: The Housing Crisis
[Originally published in Synapse on Sept. 16, 1996.] Summer is supposed to be relaxing and free from stress. Quite the...
Welcome back to Synapse’s 68th year of publication! In the past year, UCSF has slowly moved towards a new normal...
This Date in UCSF History: Stay Healthy on a Student's Budget
[Originally published on Sept. 13, 2007.] Student life is hard. Long hours and stressful exams can take a toll on...
Our first visit nearly brings you to tears. I hand you a diabetes diagnosis. One full point too high on...
When am I?
When am I alive? The ink line separating me from my mother Smudged by nature’s thumb
Sorry, you can’t hang your hat here. So please, hold on to your headwear.
I stumble into the room, fumbling over sensible greetings
Everything I Ever Hoped For
Dreams turned to memories; Golden, like pictures in the ocean sunset; It was everything I ever hoped for
Swipe, swipe, left-right, swipe, This one, that one, they’re all hype.