My work allows me to keep to myself most days. I can work undisturbed for hours in the lab, nodding along to my music all the while. But on those rare days where a company meeting requires my attendance, I... Continue Reading →
My work allows me to keep to myself most days. I can work undisturbed for hours in the lab, nodding along to my music all the while. But on those rare days where a company meeting requires my attendance, I... Continue Reading →
the Periodic Writer 
Hung Up On, hanging on
Alone among the dial tone. Breathless, taken by the moment passed So much, then again nothing so fast. Time for the dissection, oh where, oh where do we begin? Hello, goodbye--how again did I leave it? Burned in my brain, but only how... Continue Reading →