Minerva #21
This one pushes the density as far as it can go. The grid is still there, but itβs buried under a swarm of small, related details β each following the same rules, none repeating exactly. It sits right on the boundary between pattern and texture: the eye tries to find structure, but the structure keeps slipping away. The result feels less like a design and more like a surface, something that could keep expanding without ever settling into predictability.