The same genes that pushed my grandfather to seek an education for his sons survive in a new avatar.
There's our dear friend Marcel. He keeps looking at his watch.
Blogs can be an art form. The medium conjures constant shifts in perspective, inviting readers to keep moving forward.
I steered clear of anything creative, preferring the safety of science over nuance. I lived my life with one finger on my own pulse.
I had all these eggs, of course, inside me, and wanted a safe basket...
