I love this old blog and it will stay here forever. I might even occasionally post old things from it. But it was time to move on and expand and create with more design intricacy, and, well. Come over, reset your bookmarks and continue the lovely conversation over at the new diggs.

I just realised this tonight. Five years ago, we arrived back here. The last few months, I have been aware in some new ways of the costs of living for so long in a place like Afghanistan. The signs have been there for a while, but it came to the fore late one night, as a heavy truck streamed down the hill past our home. Maybe 2am or 3am? July 29, 2016.

Thoughts on the learning process. But instead of writing something unr.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011. For anyone considering the path to becoming an Obstetrician. from the women they will one day serve. I understand that you went into medicine for your own list of reasons. And that those reasons are valid and that they belong to you. I understand that dealing with people is difficult and that you are not consciously coming from a place that devalues human beings and their rights.

Mice Shaped Snacks, Kochi Bound Train.