Schematics : A Love Story in Geometric Diagrams
Alone. All one.
I return and sense, that things are not the same as before,
but feel had I stayed, everything would likely seem the same.
but feel had I stayed, everything would likely seem the same.
"The mathematical poetics of time, or what matrices reveal about the matters of the heart."
"We shall not cease from exploration and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.” T. S. Eliot