Pulse v7 — Scan churros
A ridged rope arcs through the dark, chartreuse and frayed at one end, cooling through white to violet where it curls back on itself.
One striped, ridged rope arcs across the frame, frayed and chartreuse at its lower end, passing through white and cooling into violet where it curls over. It sweeps and rears like a hose under pressure.
The taper is gone — every stroke keeps the same thin weight — and the drift is pushed hard: successive passes slide far and rock through a wide angle, so five diameters extrude into a piped length instead of a star. The three colour channels are phased differently along the depth of the stack, which paints the spectral run down the rope.
