Epiphanies.

Botticelli, The Birth of Venus (detail), 1485

The beauty of chaos is that beyond a certain point we cannot predict things for the pure and lovely reason that they cannot be predicted.  Chaos gives us mystery, and mystery gives us wonder – those little epiphanies when people find what they didn’t even know they were looking for.  Don’t tell me where the next good camping spot is and I won’t sing for you the song of the hermit thrush.

Kim Heacox