inspiration
Some things echo across
every corner of existence: the veins of a leaf seen in the tributaries of a river, the rhythm of ripples across water repeating as stripes across a hide, spirals in something as small
as a snail shell mirrored in galaxies.
While designed for efficiency,
with function at their core, there’s something infinitely poetic
about these recurring patterns in nature.
Constants across species,
surfaces,
continents,
dimensions.
Rooted in science,
and determined by universal forces,
evolutionary efficiencies, and mathematical rules.
But when we see and notice them, the feeling goes beyond simple rational appreciation. What we feel is close to familiarity.
Reassurance.
Recognition.
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