with patterns, I just cannot stop doodling with gel pens on black paper.
It seems to me that the repeated patterns create a state of relaxation
and the empty spaces tell a story, too.
Because patterns are invading my mind, I was playing with a set of coasters that were on the coffee tables, naturally arranging them into various patterns (doesn't everyone?). It was fascinating to see the four mandalas that arose:
Noticing Klimt's mastery of pattern and colour made me wonder if there is richness all around us that I'm just not noticing. What patterns are you seeing in your life? Are they physical, or something else entirely? I'm wishing us a day of noticing them all.