A simple reflection of what is known. A small number of rules, a large number of objects. It is the way of the world, no?
Self-intersecting geometry (should this be possible) We can inscribe -- Let, ok. There seems to be a repeating form, a form constant.
Shows up all over the island, in the stone, in the art... in the movement of birds, you know? I see it in my work too, in the data. Weirds me out.
(The sun setting, not really setting, and the stars are on fire.)
There. Do you see it? A halo of flesh and magic. They recur again and again and again. It's in their nature!
There really isn't a way to explain it.