I just read this article about Henrietta Lacks who's cells have survived for decades after her death and is apparently extensively used in laboratories to this day.
Set me thinking... What does it really mean to be alive? Is it sufficient if your cells survive? After all, physically, aren't we made up of an assorted array of cells?
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Friday, June 13, 2008
The changing seasons have brought about a change in perspective. Never imagined one's mood could be so dependent on weather.
Blurring of Borders - The blue skies and the blue seas
(View from aircraft, enroute Chicago - Buffalo)