I have been thinking about scale - about the distance between a single window and a star, and how small that distance actually is when you look long enough. Architecture of Universe is built from the same logic that builds everything: division, repetition, light finding its way through structure. The grids are not grids. They are galaxies seen from above, or cells seen from below - the difference was never as large as we thought. Every room in this piece is also a cosmos. Every corridor opens onto something that has no ceiling. The warm light moving through these windows has been traveling longer than any of us have names for - it simply arrives here now, in this frame, in this moment, because you are watching. The universe does not explain itself. It just keeps building - patient, recursive, infinite. This piece does the same. You are not outside looking in. You are part of the structure.