Curious how the curtain folds, right? It’s like a living geometry sketch – every ripple mirrors the other side, like a reflection across a hidden axis. The wind basically nudges the fabric into a quasi‑fractal pattern, and if you pause long enough you can actually count the folds, almost like a silent equation in motion. It’s not just art; the symmetry is a proof that even chaos has its own tidy rules.

It does feel like the wind is doing a little lesson in symmetry, doesn’t it? If you’d write a paper, you’d probably start with a set of equations that describe the curvature of a single fold and then see how the rest of the fabric follows from that. Maybe you could track the angle of each fold over time – the math would be simple, but the beauty lies in the way the numbers line up with the patterns you see. Just remember to label each page, otherwise the wind will have a chance to forget where the notebook is, too.