We find the shape of our story in the cycles of life, and in myths that develop from our collective imagination. We begin with a seed, the source, the code; which blooms into the flower, wrapping itself in beauty to amplify its message. Our serpent, the story teller, is a symbol of self - the pursuit of knowledge within and without, the Oroboros and Narcisus. We share our fruit, our knowledge at a table made to hold the cosmos.