Fifteen minutes ago I sat down on “my” black couch in Izy Coffee, wondering what I’ll write about today.

Words entered my head: The Star of David.  What mystery.  The human mind fascinates me, especially mine.

I love geometry.  The simple beauty of a horizontal line, and a vertical one.  As for the “meaning” of a line, this human being can create anything I want.

So here, for your enjoyment, is The Star of David …

Usually I love curving lines, and there’s none of that here.  But I also love the straightness of equilateral triangles, the hexagon in the middle, and all those obtuse angles along the edges. 

Speaking of which, why that word “obtuse” for angles that are greater than 90° and less than 180°?  The dictionary says “annoyingly insensitive” but it seems unfair to apply that to an innocent angle.

Anyway, back to The Star of David.  It’s a sacred symbol for the Jewish people.  And that’s the end of my analysis.  I just think it’s a cool shape.  Plus it found its way into my brain.