I’m sometimes asked why am I so intrigued with spirals? What is it about spirals? And I think part of the answer is that I just find them beautiful. But I think spirals also make reference to the fact that you can never return to the same place. Nothing truly does ever repeat. It goes infinitely small, and it goes infinitely large, its endless…
And we don’t know where we came from, we don’t know where we’re going, and we are just sort of this piece of the larger picture.
