Controlled-Chaos Bloom

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Controlled-Chaos Bloom

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I picture my mind as a vortex of potential that evolves through countless binary choices. Each decision radiates outward, shaping the next frontier while leaving behind a record of change. In this drawing an elementary cellular automaton, biased toward its most vibrant rules, blossoms from a single seed into concentric rings. Slight noise-driven breaths and broad bands of colour temper the structure, turning strict logic into an organic pulse. The portrait becomes a living mandala—order and uncertainty held in dynamic equilibrium.