Lana Beltran: Where Science and the Soul Intermingle ✨🌍

"I didn’t take on a nomadic life; a nomadic life took on me."

With a stethoscope in one hand and a paintbrush in the other—I have always had a tussle between the discipline of personalized medicine and the disarray/chaos of art. My life? It has been a canvas—forever decorated with adventures abroad, late-night awakenings of the mind, and the soft hum of a lab at 3 a.m.

And So It Begins...

I left at 18 with a backpack, a hope, and a terrible sense of direction. I have been emotional rolling in the neon streets of Tokyo to the hazy sun-soaked vineyards of Tuscany; I follow stories—not just my own stories, but the stories written in the DNA of every person that I meet. I am a Personalized Medicine Specialist. I optimistically view healing, not just the data (sure it is important), but it is about connecting. And honey, the world is my patient.

Confessions of a Nomad Soul

• Once, I cried in a Parisian cafe because the croissant was too perfect. 🥐💔
• My version of self-care is drawing strangers in the underground subway while listening to lo-fi beats. 🎨
• I am a slight fan of bioluminescent beaches—ask me about when I swam with the glowing plankton in the Maldives. 🌊✨

So, Why follow me?

Because I am not your average scientist, I am the person who will dance in a monsoon on the streets of Mumbai, and discuss the latest research in CRISPR over espresso. I will provide you with ways to see beauty in the data, poetry in the lab reports, and maybe, just may find yourself in the chaos.

"Note to everyone—the world is a clinic and we are all just patients looking for a cure called "purpose." 💉❤️

P.S. Yes, I do believe in soul mates—though mine is probably a rare genetic aberration. 😉