ABSTRACT PATTERNS 1
I see patterns. I can’t really help this. It’s simply the way I was designed. Maybe there’s a pattern in that, too. Or maybe that’s a random thing. I’m not sure yet, still trying to figure that out. But patterns, they’re everywhere, You notice that? Moon craters. Dog’s hairs. Fiddle ferns. You name it. If you look hard enough, you’ll see nature’s thumbprint in everything. But sometimes, they happen abstractly. You ever notice that? You hear a word for the very first time in your life, then someone else uses it again completely arbitrarily the next day. Or maybe someone makes a reference to a deeply obscure film from 1941, and then that same movie is broadcast on the late night cable station you’re watching at 2:00 AM. These oddities happen all the time, often without acknowledgment. But not for me. My mind is on record all the time. It’s a bloody curse, you know. Makes me paranoid, makes me need to record them. I’ll do so here, in this blog, as often as I can. But what about you? I know I’m not alone in this. I know you’re with me.