Artwork by Yu Maeda.
Consciousness, the intersection of space and time, of matter and meaning, and the transformations of forms. As a child we’d sit too close to the tv exposing to us pixels, which appeared to be the particles of color. These colors and the slight variations between them when observed from further mend into vibrant, colorful, moving images, selectively exposing itself at certain scales.
The periodic sound of a drop of water falling into a puddle appears as it comes as a rhythm. Increase the frequency so that it drops 440 times per second and we’ve produced the pitch A. Rhythm represents itself as pitch, just as pixels form to create an image.
The vessel of space travels silently through the ocean of time. The intersections of these are periodicity and self similarity. Sines and signs allow us to experience mind.
— Written by Psolomon Williams