the reduction of everything
It all comes down to spirals; to the loop, to the cyclical nature of life. To constant change, to generic variety. The wind, the shells; nature itself boils down to the same. We humans believe we belong to a different world, but we must accept the order of natural chaos. The disorder that structures life. The galaxy, hurricanes, everything around us is part of the same figure. Madness, represented by what guides us. DNA, the molecule hidden within us, made up of the same symbol. The pattern that leads us to infinity; to the end and the beginning of everything.
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