Where I Ought To Be

Where I Ought To Be
Skip to content
  • Blog
    • All Recent Posts
    • Literature
    • Art
    • Beauty and Style
    • Food and Drinks
    • On a Side Note
  • About the Blog
  • About Me
    • Bio
    • Posts About Me

Blog

Share this:

  • Twitter
  • Facebook
  • Pinterest
  • Google
  • Email

Like this:

Like Loading...

Archives

  • January 2017 (1)
  • October 2016 (1)
  • September 2016 (2)
  • August 2016 (3)
  • July 2016 (12)
  • June 2016 (5)
  • May 2016 (13)
  • April 2016 (8)
  • March 2016 (12)
  • February 2016 (13)
Follow Where I Ought To Be on WordPress.com

Follow this blog and receive new posts by email.

Join 60 other followers

Tags

admiration art of medicine audiobooks bad moods billy collins biodiversity bioko island bob dylan books british literature celery bitters cemetery cocktails coffee contrast cooking depression earl grey education elderflower fiction folk music friends from the garden getting through gin green chartreuse happiness hendrick's hope isak dinesen julia child kerry greenwood language lavender lime lipstick makeup medicine michael ondaatje national poetry month netflix orange lip out of africa philadelphia photography phryne fisher poetry porch cocktails porch reads postaweek reading relax romanticism romantic poetry shadows and light shared experiences simple syrup soda spring spring cocktails st. germain state of mind summer summer reading tea the bitter truth travel unwind veterinary medicine vet school virginia woolf weekendcoffeeshare white peaches writing

Instagram

"... I have taken off my white coat, deserted, by and large, the hospitals where I have spent the last twenty-five years, to explore my subjects' lives as they live in the real world, feeling in part like a naturalist, examining rare forms of life; in part like an anthropologist, a neuroanthropologist, in the field--but most of all like a physician, called here and there to make house calls, house calls at the far borders of human experience. These then are tales of metamorphosis, brought about by neurological chance, but metamorphosis into alternative states of being, other forms of life, no less human for being different." #neurology #oliversacks #ananthropologistonmars #rainydayreading #medicalhumanities Reacquainting myself with life outside of a textbook, "For there will be the arts / and some will call them / soft data / whereas in fact they are the hard data / by which our lives are lived / For everyone comes to the arts too late..." John Stone, "Gaudeamus Igitur: A Valediction" When you accidentally walk by @beilersdonuts new location and your day is now complete #maplebacon #donuts #survivingonbakedgoods #pennsylvaniadutch #philly #universitycity Days off are for breakfast in the middle of the afternoon and not entirely awful first attempts at making croissants #breakfast #coffee #croissants #baking #frenchpastry #laminateddough #paulhollywood #greatbritishbakeoff Anatomy, it's been great, but I'm thrilled to be able to shelve all of these things for the rest of the semester #anatomy #vetschool #isitspringbreakyet #nomoreexamsplease "I love it, and I hate it, because Philly is a love-hate thing." - Dave Hause, in this morning's Inquirer #philly #coffee #startthemorningoffright

Follow me on Twitter

My Tweets

Goodreads

Create a website or blog at WordPress.com
  • Instagram
  • Twitter
  • Pinterest
  • Goodreads
loading Cancel
Post was not sent - check your email addresses!
Email check failed, please try again
Sorry, your blog cannot share posts by email.
%d bloggers like this: