

In a design lecture about Fibonacci's sequence and Golden Mean. Feels like a rehash of "The Da Vinci Code" and all that stuff about the Divine Proportion. Kind of interesting how my non-school related reading these days seem to be of relevance to school anyway.
Now I'm having an immense, irrational urge to go borrow a stack of books on art history and development. Damn. My attention keeps jumping from one subject to the other, then back again in cyclical fashion... literature, philosophy, art, theatre, psychology, occultism, theology, music, sociology, astrology, biology, epistemology... It can't be good to have this many random interests, and to be so whole-heartedly fascinated with every one of them. I'm probably going to develop schizophrenia someday. If I haven't already.
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