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Aug. 26th, 2003 06:02 pmbutterfly
There was black tinged with fire, with bits of purple and green at the edges, but mostly black. In that black I made spinning circles of blue, speeding up and slowing down with the beat as if I'd known the song for years. Growing more confident, I wove the circles in and out. It struck me later that it would have looked like a strange attractor, a chaos butterfly.
There was black tinged with fire, with bits of purple and green at the edges, but mostly black. In that black I made spinning circles of blue, speeding up and slowing down with the beat as if I'd known the song for years. Growing more confident, I wove the circles in and out. It struck me later that it would have looked like a strange attractor, a chaos butterfly.
