I’ve at all times been captivated by the ceaseless battle between chaos and concord in methods, notably within the organic realm the place DNA orchestrates the battleground for these opposing forces. This intricate mathematical fractal delves into the emergence of life throughout completely different scales. Accompanying it’s music by Tipper, an artist I found throughout my time at Burning Man. One morning, whereas navigating a disoriented stroll to the transportable restroom with lingering traces of LSD in my system, I stumbled upon a camp that includes an enormous airplane construction with audio system as its jet engines. A solitary DJ atop the construction performed this very track. With nobody else on the makeshift dancefloor, I stood there in my underwear, absorbed within the music and visualizing an array of pictures harking back to this fractal.
Music: Dreamstars by Tipper
