Neptune & Slabak
Hey Slabak, ever thought about how the ebb and flow of the tide might mirror the recursion patterns we build in code? I find the rhythm quite poetic.
Tide comes in, tide goes out, each cycle calls the last—like a function calling itself until the ocean gets tired. The only difference is the tide has a horizon to look at, not a stack trace.
I see, it’s a quiet reminder that even the grandest waves start with a single ripple, calling itself over and over until the sea is ready to rest. It’s a gentle lesson in patience, isn’t it?