“I think this is my favorite thing about seaweed: it feels so much like my neurodiverse brain. One thought jumping to the next, rarely with order or purpose. I’m excited by this, and then, “Ooh, what about that.” Over, and over, and over again. It’s chaos, I imagine, to witness. But inside my head it’s like Ascophyllum nodosum: There is order in that chaos. And it thrives, reaching ever closer to the light.” -Quinn Gormley, from a Braver/Wiser reflection entitled “Intricate Beauty”
How do you experience order in chaos?