Lots of people struggle every day to find a purpose to their lives, a person or a thing or a place that's going to make it all worth while. Lots of people are very unhappy and disappointed and depressed. They turn to religion, to community, to righteousness to make them feel better.
I struggle too, with love and money, weight, ennui, regret, meaning.
But when I'm feeling down, I turn to the one thing guaranteed to lift my soul out of the steelyards and into beauty...
Microbe Computers made of DNA
Saturday, May 31, 2008
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