Nicole Page-Smith, writing and photographs
What is the geometry of water?
Falling, the ideas fell, fell to earth, falling but as matter is the earth, the mountains are the idea. Ideas fall like rain from the sky and the rain could be the ideas. Clouds and air evaporate from the earth rising in our continued cycle of clouds and air rising to form rain. The water going back into the clouds from the earth is similar to ideas rising to the clouds only to fall to the earth, falling like water falling through the clouds as rain. The ideas rain through your mind clouded with thinking and drift up to the clouds only to rain down again. The expansion of ideas expand only to contract and our ever expanding universe of ideas continues to accumulate like matter only to rain ideas from the clouds. Thoughts linger like rain.
Rain and snow are foremost on my mind but the clouds have blown away, off the hills with the birds. The clouds of thoughts like thinking absorb the rain only to drench the earth once again with their ideas of water and rain, but ah, the snow falling to earth. Howling winds on the ice batter your window and all night, rain, sleet and snow have fallen like ideas falling through your mind. Ideas are as the divine shape of snow flakes, ice crystals on your mind are temporary and soon melt away for other thoughts to float and assume geometric shapes. The wind roars through as though cold ice had frozen your ideas into place, preserving them like the rain and the perpetual, heaviness, ideas behaving like a virga, rain clouds evaporating the rain before it reaches the ground. Thoughts barely intuiting themselves into being and existing in a cloud of thinking not materialising past a vague feeling. The wind blows on and the snow flakes blow around forming individual thoughts melting with the rain into your mind, thinking.
Icicles appear to further form the snow flakes in your mind, crystallising the divine geometry of thoughts into your intellect. The cold ideas of clouds of heavy snow are an avalanche. Sliding, tumbling and falling down mountains of thought into a blizzard, whiteout, forming into hard ice and snow. How did the sacred understanding of thinking formalise into the geometry of God? The stars could tell you falling down from the heavens like snow falling to the earth. Will the stars one day fall out of heaven to make us understand God? The stars are ourselves, falling like the rain through time. Snowflakes, falling would describe God in the second it takes a snowflake to melt on your hand. The geometer is at work with the Platonic solid of water. All nature appears to inform your mind of a consciousness of God and the heavens, above. What is the geometry of water?
