Period And Point

Once upon a time, there was a small black dot, sad, sad, immersed in its solitude. Then one day, a providential point arrived, and from their encounter, many unruly dots were born. Joining hands, they became lines, curious lines that, interlocking, formed unexpected geometric shapes. These, in turn, driven by an irrepressible attraction, combined to create a black-and-white world. Then came the first rain, bringing the rainbow and the discovery o...