“And then somehow the faint echo of a question brought it all converging in a frightening rush toward the epicenter which was really just another hidden nexus in an infinite web of them. A profusion of warmth followed by a spark that ignited a cloud of impossible color and luminosity—swirling and rippling and churning and strobing—and singing! An excitation in search of that subtle and rhythmic order by which new ensembles were always finding ways to expand the expansionless.”