An early artifact from before the pendulum was fully tamed, Lux No. 4 pulses with a kind of intentional imbalance. A green and gold figure cradled in darkness, its surface hums with structured imperfection. The dashed light trails evoke the texture of scales, as if this were some ancient, breathing relic. Like a dragon’s egg forged from gravitational rhythm, it reminds us that chaos and order aren’t opposites, they’re dance partners.