I believe that poems are portals for interpretation.
Like poems these lines of codes are written to provoke some Chaotic Interpretations.
Chaos that fingers can modify yet eyes struggle to decode.
These are some of my
explorations on creative coding.
life is fleeting, unreliable, impulsive, chaotic and all so beautiful... and so are these little pieces of code.
triangles of Bramaandam
I had a BIG spirograph, when i was SO little
I lost one of the gears.
an uncountable amount of beautiful patterns, but
8 is infinite
Similar in all sense,
Connected and in motion.
Ever so close, these
Cardioids can't never meet
dark dark dark
stars stars stars
dots > streaks > splater
is a rain drop.
a cloud drop??
doesn't fit, does it?
but You can fix it!
how many colors? how many shapes?
all colors...
all shapes...
made with by joe