The Pattern Was Always There

Red rock rises through a world of spirals, steps, and repeating forms—stone and geometry woven into a single language. Circles echo circles, lines answer lines, and the land reveals a hidden order beneath its wild beauty. This piece reflects the quiet realization that chaos is often just complexity we haven’t yet learned to read. Over time, patterns emerge. Meaning unfolds. And we begin to see that the path, the steps, and the design were present all along.