“The step-well was big and beautiful. An asymmetric pattern within which were smaller patterns, all made of blue tiles, different shades. It could have been a word or many words, a sentence perhaps a script I was unfamiliar with. Maybe it is a spell in some ancient forgotten language. Now I will have to recite it, I thought trying to grasp the significance of the things I was seeing. Surely, everything that comes to you has meaning. What if I don't get the meaning?"
—'Master O”