As Lawrence Ferlinghetti put it, I am waiting for a rebirth of wonder.
I am a writer, painter, singer, runner. Also, fortunately or unfortunately, a medical student and an incurable smartass. Look for piquant observations, a lack of pretense, and a general puckishness: everything from sincere political screeds to spiritual ramblings to (earnest attempts at) humor.
Saturday, October 09, 2010
One of the exits to the parking garage at Pseudonymous Teaching Hospital. It looks like something out of Star Trek, doesn't it? Says the girl who has only seen one or two episodes of Star Trek in her entire life.