Apophenia: The Pattern That Wasn’t There (Or Was It?)
We are pattern-seeking beings. We find faces in smoke, codes in dreams, meanings in cracks, constellations in the chaos. A rustling in the woods is never just the wind. A…
We are pattern-seeking beings. We find faces in smoke, codes in dreams, meanings in cracks, constellations in the chaos. A rustling in the woods is never just the wind. A…
Introduction You notice it once. A word, an object, a symbol. Perhaps a particular motif stitched into the edge of a pocket square. And suddenly, it’s everywhere; on the train,…