Where do you come from?
Nebulae, just like you. Green, blue or claret.
In a lab, the absence
Introduction
The landscape of the brain is silent
at first.
It had been dark for a considerable time. He strayed in the dense mist as if being awakened yet with his eyes still closed…
A life as a series of discoveries not unlike the work in a lab. A fly’s wing as a canvas for making beautiful art. The distance between…
I transfer microliters of solutionto a tube environed with bacteria
I.
The straight wildtype
wing
All DNA is negatively charged.
The hot noon held a gun to my head