Over my dead body.

Life is utterly strange – and short. Over my dead body shall some day rest a stone. I found myself tarrying around in a graveyard yesterday. Around me a thousand dead bodies. I couldn’t see the bodies, and I smelled no sent of death. What met my eyes, rather, was nice carved stones with beautifulContinue reading “Over my dead body.”

The gene-ius in us

I just watched a documentary¬†about manipulating genes. In the documentary we among others meet a Chinese girl, Lin Lin, who works as a researcher manipulating pig embryos. Listen to her fluent Chinglish: ¬†“I still remember the first time I see this embryos under my microscope. And then after 4 months and these embryos they areContinue reading “The gene-ius in us”