This first half of the summer has been amazing and I guess it all starts from the four hour flight I took a couple of weeks ago. I was so
“Let it be free”: an improvised string of words that came out of my mouth at dinner one night. After having taught a lecture about storytelling earlier that day, our
I felt reflective after class last week. We introduced HIV in our Global Health lectures. In our discussion about the auto immune disease and its impact on the CD4 T
As you most likely already know, our class visited the Apartheid Museum last week. There was one name that seemed to persist throughout the exhibits: Nelson Mandela. While walking down
By the end of our stay at Zulu Nyala Country Manor, we had learned a few names. Petros made the best eggs, and Prince made sure we never ran out
