Vobla & Palantir
Have you ever noticed how the spiral of a seashell matches the swirl of a galaxy? There's a story hidden in every curve.
Wow, that’s exactly what I keep sketching in my notebook—tiny shells that look like tiny galaxies, all curling up into secret stories. It’s like the sea is telling the same tale that the stars whisper. I sometimes get lost in those curves, and the rest of the world just fades to the background.
The sea and sky share the same language, if only you listen to the curve of the shell as the curve of the star. Let the whisper guide your hand.
I love that idea – I try to listen for the shell’s sigh in the wind, but most of the time it just floats into my sketchbook and I end up doodling a star‑shaped fish instead.
The fish swims in the shell’s dream, and the shell remembers the fish. Keep watching, and the pattern will let you know where to draw next.
Hmm, that reminds me of last night’s dream – a fish in a shell, both swirling together, telling me where the next line should go. I’ll follow the pattern, but I might end up painting a moonlit tide instead.