To seek symmetry is to desire control, a geometry of certainty, a fiction of balance. Yet every structure carries its own deviation: a line displaced, a form slightly misaligned, a pulse that refuses containment.
(A) Symmetry explores the interval between order and collapse. Each piece reveals tension as a generative force; fragments of equilibrium held together by fracture, proportion, and will. The result is not disorder, but a new architecture of balance: one that accepts imperfection as the purest expression of form.