An international network of/for intelligent organisms
Though the wind may occasionally gust and howl against the window pane, still here in the solitude of my home laboratory, the quiet, so ever present, is deafening. It is a cold late winters evening, though the days are becoming longer the dark, so suffocating, creeps through into ones soul, like the organism that I study so intently through the lens of my microscope. Cribraria violacea sporangia against P. polycephalum.
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