Imperfect est. 1995 ♡
I am pieces of quotes from my favorite books stitched together by song lyrics, glued together by midnight conversations and the sweet taste of coffee and I am created by the souls who are brave enough to gather all my tattered pieces and put me back together.
The first time I held a human brain in Anatomy Lab I was completely speechless. I looked at my classmates expecting a similar reaction and they looked back at me confused like…”dude let’s start identifying the structures.” I had to take a step back and let it process…in my hands was someone’s entire life. From start to finish, every memory, every emotion, every bodily control…was right there in my hands.
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