A Tuneless Flute

The pond is full; the meadow, luscious.
The mountain shrouds the setting Sun and chills the air.
Lounging across the cow's back,
the shepherd boy plays a flute that carries no tune.

This is what this blog is about--playing a flute that carries no specific tune.
In the preface of "Double Helix", James Watson said he was just writing down what happened in his personal view. He says it up front that it's his subjective point of view. Other people are welcome to express their point of view.

This is what I am trying to do in this blog.