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SG56 came and gone. Although I was on shift, thankfully made it back home by 8pm to capture fireworks from home. Happy Birthday Singapore! 🇸🇬 fireworks

SG56 has come and gone. Although I was on shift, thankfully made it back home by 8pm to capture fireworks from home. Happy Birthday Singapore! 🇸🇬 #fireworks

When Breath Becomes Air is written by Paul Kalanithi and is a deeply moving memoir written during what was supposed to be the prime of his life. He was to be a neurosurgeon-scientist. With a title that poignant and spoiling the book’s ending, I cried only during the Epilogue of When Breath Becomes Air. I suppose this speaks to how Paul wanted his book to be written: Not the sensationalism of dying, and not exhortations to gather rosebuds, but: Here’s what lies up ahead on the road...