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Oh no, that thing again.

Routine is a boring soup to sip everyday.
Commuting is repetition at its least creative level.
Work is often a bland combination of tiny tasks with no end view.
Time slips and it hardly leaves a sweet taste.

Science sprinkles its salt
Luckily.

Proteins at their best: crystals!

Getting bored on a Sunday night, I have decided to get lost into the world of protein crystals. Insulin is used as a crystal and they are even studied as functional materials nowadays.

To read more about them click HERE.

Proteins in the SHOP

The beautiful structures of nature and proteins can cheer up your Summer! How about buying something in our SHOP?

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photo of T-shirt saying in science we trust for science-lovers
T-shirt saying in science we trust for science-lovers

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 ♥

Proteins in the SHOP

The beautiful structures of nature and proteins can cheer up your Summer! How about buying something in our SHOP?

Open for submission

I am so happy you are snooping in the blog! Are you also writing some short poems and fascinated by science?

How about submitting your work to POETRY FROM THE LAB? Just click below or follow this link for further info.

Poem for a day at the buffet restaurant

Decision are easy
When survival is the target.
No influence or guidelines
No protocol to follow
No power pressure is allowed
When I set myself up for healthy nutrition.
I know what’s best
The body knows best
Evolution taught what is best.
We are machines optimised to survive
And fill up with nutrients.

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Getting creative @ SHOP

I thought of getting creative and made some new entries for THE SHOP!

Poem for a sausage

Your two ends teach me life,
Decisions should not stress me
Any direction is equal
And choosing is just moving on with life.
Shout in the middle of your sausage
Step up,
Look around
breath
with a nice drink in your hand,
Orient yourself randomly,
Start moving
Whatever you decide
Your end will be delicious.

Poem for the day you can’t stop crying

Dams are extreme measures
And you could not escape or see our coming.
Flooding cold leaves you empty,
Like a desert ready to blossom
after a long century.
Alone you watch and dig for solutions
You only have.
You will get over it,
You will learn from it
You are everything it takes
You feel better when you remember this.
You did it already
You are consoling the most important person
And you hands close on each other
And you are not alone anymore.

Poem for the day you can’t stop smiling

Walking in public had never been
so energising
And you could hug trees and streetlights
With no shame.
The moment will pass but the taste
Will be a new neuron in your head
and a new reference value.
Sweet like a daisy and mellow like chamomile,
Bubbly like the sky in spring
And solid like you have never been before
You will stand
Aiming a new high.

Poem for a lazy Sunday

The bench is a sofa
For those that search an escape
And the fresh air
Tickles those dreams that once attracted
And now stare,
Curious of the outcome and the choices.

Discovery vibe

Nothing describes the flash
Of the metal in the water
Of the fluorescent protein alone
Of the graph that tells it all.
That explosion in the head and in the belly
That moves you a hundred feet ahead
And above the clouds
Confirms your inner voice
And your undiscussed talent.