Lab is…

Working in the lab means you have to change your behaviour to ensure safety and reproducibility.. .but this extends to so many other aspect. Who would say that your clothing should also change? In this series I will show a few ideas of what working in the lab really means.

Lab is…

Working in the lab means you have to change your behaviour to ensure safety and reproducibility.. .but this extends to so many other aspect. Who would day your clothing should also change? In this series I will show a few ideas of what working in the lab really means.

Lab love

Feelings flourish towards the most unexpected objects.Glassware with a shinepowders with no clumpssquares on my paperpave my golden path to the Wizardwhile I dare to wear the red shoes.

Back into the lab

No stress for the mind To find its train Of thoughts and wheels And reach again the lab. Acquired behaviours are slow to set in But quickly awaken. The tools and escapes are there The chair has been found, The adventure continues.

Lab is…

Working in the lab means you have to change your behaviour to ensure safety and reproducibility.. .but this extends to so many other aspect. Who would dhave said that your clothing should also change? In this series I will show a few ideas of what working in the lab really means.

Lab is…

Working in the lab means you have to change your behaviour to ensure safety and reproducibility.. .but this extends to so many other aspect. Who would dhave said that your clothing should also change? In this series I will show a few ideas of what working in the lab really means.

Lab is…

Working in the lab means you have to change your behaviour to ensure safety and reproducibility.. .but this extends to so many other aspect. Who would dhave said that your clothing should also change? In this series I will show a few ideas of what working in the lab really means.

Lab is…

Working in the lab means you have to change your behaviour to ensure safety and reproducibility.. .but this extends to so many other aspect. Who would day your clothing should also change? In this series I will show a few ideas of what working in the lab really means.

Lab is…

Working in the lab means you have to change your behaviour to ensure safety and reproducibility.. .but this extends to so many other aspect. Who would have said that your clothing should also change? In this series I will show a few ideas of what working in the lab really means.

The lab allaround

Observe the stones, Dig into your garden Classify your plants See at the molecule-scale. Take notes, Make a summary, Trust your gut but especially your observations. Science is open, the lab is allaround.

Lab mysteries

The data do not fit, Your protein is dead, The fluorescence is gone, Yet a smile rises on your face. me and the blog– inforgraphics– the shop – download – work together

Lab galateo

Extra curricular manners come with you Each day from home, As a prof or a student. Pick up a smile together with your lab coat. Help me find the positive control Among my messy samples. Keep your bottles to your bench , I need space to mix and match. Make your deadlines gentle To guide […]

Lab on Monday

Tomorrow the lab will shine With my numbers and ideas. A new path will be explored And that mischievous protein Will be tamed for good. The scientist is am explorer and the modern Indiana Jones In white.

Lab animal

Alternatives to frogs and rats are coming to the bench Bringing cells and complexity. Minibrains and mini livers Can sit in my hand and give me an electric signal. Only my dog can give me the worth And warmth of a snuggle And sit on my lap. But not in the lab.

Lab on Monday

Tomorrow the lab will shine With my numbers and ideas. A new path will be explored And that mischievous protein Will be tamed for good. The scientist is am explorer and the modern Indiana Jones In white.

Lab with view

These Windows let the questions in And connect me to the feelings Outside The lab. This screen throws personalities And judgement Towards my learning heart.

Lab coat

Dots of unknown colour, Stains of never-studied proteins Are my medals. On my chest and around my arm, They Tell a recent story of fight and explosions. Invincible in the way, standing strong through the washings , A Memento of the past and a map to my future.

Smell like a teen lab

You put me in danger, Stupid solution of natural molecules. My head is banging, My breath worried, My heart suspended. My science failed me And my optimism led me in a trap. Healing air into my lungs, thoughts of holidays into my head, Reassurance into my heart ,

In the lab you are not the priority

I cross the glass door And another set of rules Sits on my shoulders and shouts. Hands are hesitant, the risk analysis is fast, The location controlled, My breathing not a priority anymore.

My pocket is empty

Mu pocket is full But nobody must know. Everything small comes with me And chocolate, candies and notes Arrange in a new tribe. The lab is food-free, A condition incompatible with life. The lab feeds your mind, But who feeds your belly? The Hunger of knowledge Turns into Hunger of carbon.

The mountain of rebellion

Escape to the green land, store that fresh air and green threads of grass bring it to the lab, bring it to your computer. Ideas and rebellion need breathing fresh. breathing new.

That blue is from the sea

Proteins stained in little bands, Peaks of the line to tell the dna, Bring back a hue of blue From the summers lost. The lab has sequestered me, The sun is just light.

Lab team

I opened today the door To trust and uncertainty To give a chance to a future I cannot imagine. In every lab, Peers and rivals Put their word in the closing sentence And hold shaky hands in times of indetermination.

Sweet breakfast

The lab is dark, the sun is rising far away And the questions of yesterday Open once again Like pages of a thick book. In the darkness, a square of blue light Attracts me. My computer has been calculating and not sleeping To give such a sweet breakfast.

Art in the lab

Hard life in they lab Where hard materials and soft dreams are tested I don’t feel I deserve Your pastel smiles and encouragement When my data are a Pollock And my protocol a rollercoaster. Be there and keep quiet To watch the show.

Lab day

Another day has passed Through my clicks and my printings In the busy lab Who looks forward. Lab animals feed on planning the future And snack on tiny bites of promising mistakes While the mission proceeds.

Reproducibility in the lab

The same movements performed In the same order worth the same timing To ensure reproducibility. Freeze your critical thinking, Put yours brain on pause And accept the procedure You wrote yourself. Like a robot perform To be able to trust later.

Lab lamp

In the dark of the lab My results come to life, Fluorescent lines under the lamp. Loneliness and suspense Are my companions Until the story can be told.

Crash in the lab

The echo of clashing experiments Fills the lab on this windy day. The dream result has left everybody standing speechless And everybody with a broken heart after days of efforts. Impulses take over and the youngs predict a ruin While the seniors know Another hunt had just started.

Behind the mask

Solvents and bubbling acids Were sitting in front of my mask. Careful and diligent with my hands, I was protecting my experiment. The mask hugs humid and sticky my face Even today When I am not in there lab. Scared faces and worried hands move in my view, What a new feeling. The lab went […]

Apnea in the lab

Having the answer Makes your shoulders rest And your breathing come back Like a goldfish back to water After an acrobatic jump. The apnea of the search While diving through false illusions and deceiving results Is poisonous Yet addictive to the heart.

Visualising experiments

Out of the lab Each small mystery of nature triggers My mind to investigate And tell a story Of tiny molecules and waves of light. There kitchen reveals tools And the Telefon is a new microscope And food my friendly reagents.

Lab dreams

Like a movie with no sound, The stories unrolling in the lab Are told by gestures and frantic moves Pulling papers and plastics in the air. The dreams of science Are in squared frames Hanging behind the door But always lit in the heart of a scientist.

Scooped on the lab

You see it blinking on the screen Yet you cannot believe. Your plan is public, your idea not yours anymore. It has been put in the words of a stranger Written on a paper that never entered your lab. They ran faster than you Using instruments of higher power While you played with dusty lenses […]

In the woods of the lab

In the woods the silence is a guest Of squirrels and blackbirds. Silence announces danger And my hair stand up Like marmots Ready to react. Tiny noises from near and far are safety Reminding you life in all its scales And an environment you can trust. This natural noise oscillation Is vital also in the […]

Free roaming scientists

When the lab is closed The rules relax And your hands rest. You can follow your hunger And do the alcohol. There controlled world is far, Time is a new canvas.

The community

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The community

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The community

Poetry from the lab is getting bigger and I want to send a massive welcome to the new followers! Are you from Twitter or Bloglovin or Medium? Remember you can also subscribe to the non-regular work-in-progress newsletter here (ɔ◔‿◔)ɔ ♥

The community

Poetry from the lab is getting bigger and I want to send a massive welcome to the new followers! Are you from Twitter or Bloglovin or Medium? Remember you can also subscribe to the non-regular work-in-progress newsletter here (ɔ◔‿◔)ɔ ♥