Beyond green grass spotted with white daisies, beyond hills that extended into large mountains, a young village was visited by the plague of scale.
The people of the village did not feel the plague creep up on them.
It started with pictures, one picture, two pictures, streams of pictures, thousands…
I remember the first time I saw computational art, it felt vaguely familiar. I quickly realized that my grandmother’s house was filled with generative art, and this innovative new artistic medium was actually very old.
Geometric tiles adorning the floor, Persian rugs, arced windows diverging infinitely into fractal arcs, floral…
