I am still trying to figure out the best way to generate ideas. Or maybe ideas isn't the right word, but more like projects or avenues for discovery. This is useful in the science world, but would also be nice for art and ideally any work. With the goal just...

Something reminded me today of that flat white you used to get, or was it a moka. I don't remember. We would go for runs just down to get coffee, and we'd make a big deal out of it. But that was the lockdown wasn't it, so it was a...

  I was talking to a chemist today, and I should say he isn’t like most chemists, he is a wizard.    Many people in the lab, me included ,are just amazed at what he can create as well as what he comes up with. Solutions that I wouldn’t dream of he...

   
Dear Charles, 

It has been a fortnight since we last communicated. There is a sense of fun or hope that has left with you out the door. Something I likely won’t get back. Despite my daily regime of vitamins and strange lamp that looks like a sun. A new shadow...

I relate now to Anne's brother sitting at the kitchen table wondering how he will finish his report on birds. Only for me its my thesis. 

I am feeling a bit uninspired or maybe just tired with writing.  I wasn't aware at how much there is to do. I think...

I surprise myself every week my nails grow longer
 And it always comes on a day I thought I did nothing 
in a week I thought I did nothing
And I am aware of how stressful it’s been lately 
I’ve read the news and read the analysis and I’ve read your...

I have been reading about the photophone, another invention by alexander graham bell. You know the name because he invented the telephone. But he also invented the photophone, a strange machine that allows the transmission of speech on a beam of light. He apparently was so excited about this, he...

I wouldn't say I am a competitive person, but on a bike I love racing. I ride an old bike that I have spent much more money on than its worth, but it breaks well, and steers good, and is light enough for me to feel fast. A secret way...

I wish I was the sun , a hot ball floating in the sky, and when people look at me they think well depends where they are. 
But a few options are, its so bright. Wow, look at that sunset. Or in Alaska, when will you set?

It would be nice...

The sun   was going down and it was warm. I know because my back was sweaty although it is most of the time. The sky was painted cotton candy colors, and the sea below gently breathed in and out changing the tugs of the moon to the bobbing of boats...