I snapped photos of flowers this past summer (see below). Photos that I now recognise have one thing in common: uniformity. Flowers within my images tend to repeat. Where there appears to be one flower, another grows. But what did I find so attractive about this sameness? Why did I find this invariability, stability, homogeneity, consistency and conformity beautiful? Do these images symbolise the status quo? Is beauty in the eye of the beholder or in the "eye of society"?
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