The Arts, Sciences and Medicine

T he other day, sitting by the window, I was gazing at the sunny outdoors, I noticed the bright light dimmed slowly and then precipito...

Most arguments begin with the question “why?” No, not the arguments as in shutting down someone’s ability to speak or break down windows ...

We   are, after all, all humans. We share a common ancestry. If you know a bit of molecular medicine, you would know that there is a “Mito...

Let us talk about landing an aircraft, shall we? Apparently from what I seem to find when flying with another person and even wi...

Humans have a neural substrate of imagined sounds. In music sometime anticipation is used. At times, the musician will withhold a much-an...

I found it interesting having just arrived at the meeting from outside, where the grass was velvet green, flowers peeking over each other...

The stench of truth Shaven off its husk Fitted to a frame Anchored in reality Breathed into the air Relieving the burden Of bold an...