Emerging Chaos
Three photos of increasingly chaotic tracks. But like any good chaos, between the noise, a pattern sometimes emerges. A triptych of progression….
Sometimes the stimuli is relentless; ever present, ever lurking, a tiny hair you can’t seem to get out of your mouth.
This is when things are most quiet, and most subject to disruption.
The gathering noise interrupting the undisturbed. The calm is crumbling.
And finally, pattern emerges from chaos. Find your grounding, find your focus, find your quiet. The unrelenting march of nature.