Inputs

I have been part of brainy joys of late;
herein attend, let me enumerate.

Most recent, Watching Morg'n Freeman narrate
"Through the Wormhole", numbers one through eight

Of course Ghost in the Shell, long overdue
inner universe; all fifty-two
kusanagi, tachikoma in blue
no rhyme forthcoming; no more rhymes for you!

Explained to Ewan through a misty night
how subcellular structures all unite
from central dogma to the axon spike
with emphasis on gradients, and the like

because posts in iambic pentameter with unreliable rhyming patterns are maybe a nice break from silence. I did enjoy rekindling some of my intersections with neuroscience again. Hopefully I'll be through Stand Alone Complex soon. Through the Wormhole has been tantalizing - not really revealing anything I didn't know, but, much like the Dogfights show, giving a slick veneer to a chunk of subject matter that's near and dear to me.

Like TMZ, but for scientists.