Sunday, October 25, 2009



Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

recently heard this song. and oh my....it resonates.

Its Been 24 hours, Since my feet left the sand
the thought of you’t robbing all of my chances
to sleep till the plane starts to land,

Im starting to wonder, If your feeling the same
Could you be questioning all of my thoughts
and where this is all gonna end

Well the sunset hangs and brings a taste,
of what its like to let go,
So as darkness breathes todays last sigh,
im wanting you to know

That I can’t help im falling in love with you,
I don’t know what im gonna do,
Cause deep in my heart i know, i’ll never be the same again

I try to reason, I’m finding it strange,
Now i’ve come to the moment where a lifetime of
searching is right here in front of my face
Its simple and stunning, when you give up the fight
I find that i’m losing my indecision, of love in a different light

L.A has stayed, right in its place though it feels like its all turned around
It’s the love the race, im losing my pace, you’ve turned my world upside down

I can't help i'm falling in love with you
I don't know what I'm gonna do,
Cause deep in my heart I know I'll never be the same again

chicken noodle snRNP

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

PWWP

regulation of a set9-mediated H4K20 methylation by a PWWP domain protein

this could be my first 'big' project.... hmm. to do, or not to do.... maybe it would lead to a publication. it's fun to dream!

Monday, September 28, 2009

splatter

full of divergent longing
mental vs practical vs emotional
forced to focus on the present,
but so curious about the future....
pop! splatter....

Saturday, September 26, 2009

the first

electric buzz, thumping bass, fizzy murmurs
sirens, falling rain drains into bottomless sewers
bustle, hustle and squeeze, trains, hot metal and bells
people busy trying to be satisfied, perhaps overwhelmed
emotion elicited by reflection at flower covered Strawberry Fields
escapism into elitism, comfort, prestige, a nice buzz
and still we beacons of hope and joy walk around
am i illuminating? or too, just surviving....