How it got to W(e)ave.
Everything made on the way: the three other directions still on the table, then every round in order, each on its own page.
Three other ways it could go.
Each of these holds up, and none is ruled out. If one is closer to what you see for IOTA, say so; the rounds behind it are all here.
Sea
An ocean drawn as the lines of its swell. The waves lift off the water and are drawn taut into the model. The closest to the word liquid.
Lagoon, field
A lit sea with machines on the floor, a flock carrying the work, and the model built in layers. The fullest film of the four.
Constellation
Near black with one mint green: the look of Macrocosmos's own deck, made into a world. A refresh of what exists more than a new identity.
15 rounds, 35 pieces, four days.
Every piece made on the way, in order. Each round has its own page: what it tried, the pieces themselves, running live, and the note that sent the work somewhere new.
What carried through, and what I would like your view on.
The motifs that ran from round to round, and five questions for anyone reading this. These are explorations, not Macrocosmos's approved identity; every number shown inside a piece is a placeholder.