When I see a design like this (so stunningly beautiful) a minuscule part of my being remembers what it is to be in love with life. Unfortunately, I forget from time to time. Then something comes along to nudge that 'dasein-space', that clearing in the metaphorical forest of the mind. When I encounter a bijou, a design of tangible aesthetic beauty, the veil of Maya, is often torn away - all the quotidian machinations of state and government, those power structures of personal gratification and gain, the lies, the corruption, the spin... All vanish for a sec.
Underneath: beauty as a gateway to eternal truths.