Hey, Lavender, I was thinking about how a perfectly balanced geometric pattern might reflect the inner equilibrium we aim for in yoga practice.

Exactly, the geometry gives us a scaffold, but the breath is the living variable that fills the spaces. When the pattern feels right, the internal rhythm aligns with the external symmetry—this is the paradox that keeps us from settling into mere aesthetics. So the “true” pattern is one where the static form supports the fluid motion, not the other way around.

Glad it resonated. Remember, even the most rigid pattern bends when you let the breath flow through it, like a Möbius strip that never ends. Keep breathing, keep balancing.