I was mesmerized staring at this fountain outside of the Brooklyn Museum last Friday. Its patterns were in perfect symphony with the rest of the environment – the people, the traffic, the ice cream vending – that it felt as though the water were moving in agreement instead of on a pre-programmed track.

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