

This is one of my most enduring obsessions?, meditations?, recurring thought pattern?, or inspiration. It goes away, and then returns full force like my Frank Zappa collection.
It's basically this, every written language, every other shape, and almost every other place I look into can be broken down int simple constructions of circles and lines.
For design purposes, I haven't found any more challenging and satisfying material than building compositions on the simple straight line, or of a circle.
This is my most recent attempt.








