Abstract Thursday - Immersed in Music

I don't play the mandolins anywhere near as often as they deserve. But when the moment strikes and the noodling is good (for a given value of good, obviously) then you can lose yourself in the sounds. The universe contracts until there is only the music, from which the fire erupts. And here it comes...

So, I rather liked this labyrinth, or turntable, or spiral, or simply nutty (in colour as well as attitude) melange of polar coordinated star burst nonsense. It's an #AT84 abstract for a rainy day, when all there is to do is play music - except of course for the interminable data entry exercise from the neighbourhood plan, but you know which I prefer.