Capillaries (/ˈkæpᵻlɛriz/ in US; /kəˈpɪləriz/ in UK) are the smallest of a body's blood vessels (and lymph vessels) that make up the microcirculation. Their endothelial linings are only one cell layer thick. These microvessels, measuring around 5 to 10 micrometres (µm) in diameter, connect arterioles and venules, and they help to enable the exchange of water, oxygen, carbon dioxide, and many other nutrients and waste substances between the blood and the tissues surrounding them. Lymph capillaries connect with larger lymph vessels to drain lymph collected in the microcirculation.
During early embryonic development new capillaries are formed through vasculogenesis, the process of blood vessel formation that occurs through a de novo production of endothelial cells which then form vascular tubes. The term angiogenesis denotes the formation of new capillaries from pre-existing blood vessels and already present endothelium which divides.
Blood flows from the heart through arteries, which branch and narrow into arterioles, and then branch further into capillaries where nutrients and wastes are exchanged. The capillaries then join and widen to become venules, which in turn widen and converge to become veins, which then return blood back to the heart through the great veins.
More and more I find
I thought I lost what I left behind
On and on it goes
Through the door and away it goes
So I'll find myself a new pair of shoes
Make myself a new pair of shoes
Up and down my spine
Feeling broken and now I find
That's the way it's been
My bottom teeth are made of tin
Find myself a new pair of shoes
Make myself a new pair of shoes
Grow myself, steal myself
Make myself a new pair of shoes
Down and out of time
Slipping underneath the slime
Out the monkey hole
Pay for things I thought I stole
Can you tell my the way it oughta feel
When I'm walking down the road
And I'm looking for a deal?
Can you tell 'bout the way I better go
When the sun is coming up
And my shadow starts to show?
Hiding out in a cave up in the hills
With a rabbit and a rooster
And some elevating pills
See me 'round every Monday afternoon
With eleven dog eared doughnuts
And a giant pink baboon
More and more I find
There's not a lot that I left behind
On the lawn it grows