Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Fleeting thoughts on a cold winter night

In the midst of this circus I like to call life, I have developed a smashing desire towards someone outside my normal sphere of probabilities. It's like having a fantasy about one of my professors. It's uncomfortable but thrilling at the same time. No matter where we fall on the food chain, something is always ready to eat us. Therefore, it seems this chain is interlinked. Which puts us all on a similar level - the level of being eaten by a predator!

I have started to think more seriously about what I would like to research in more specific terms. Now I need to delve into the details. And it seems like they were all correct, 'the devil is in the details'. I hope to meet him though, so we can move along progressively with this business of research.