Fascinated by Bucky’s balls. An endless source of contemplating magnetism as I pattern them into different shapes and designs. Looking closely at the magnets, I am drawn to the reflection shown in each magnet, the pattern goes fractal.
Beautiful morning shadows in the blinds…“Hey, why doesn’t someone saythis dull black and white should fall awayPlease, tell me it’s not just meCan’t wait until we’re all bright grey…Bright grey” Joe Jackson
