In between stagnation...

and chaos is an edge. structured. fast-paced. dynamic. changing. the ultimate expression of movement. it is in this small crack that we wobble back and forth over, from stagnation to chaos, chasing this manifest perfection, this ultimate potential. everything is ordered, but nothing is static. everything is moving, but nothing is out of range. it is a place where we can stay ahead of our time while still using what has always worked in the past. where we can honor tradition through modernism. a place where the effort is minimal and the effects are amplified. a place where, once you are there, people want to follow you. I spend too much time trying to find this place. I'm begginning to think it doesn't really exist.