The universe is a swirl of CHAOS. All that is now is a result of every little random chaotic motion...and yet...it is not truly chaotic. For every motion is merely a reaction to a previous motion which of course had a previous motion and so on.
For this there is no true Chaos. For true Chaos would have no rhyme nor reason. Yet doesn't air pressure always have a constant effect on the size of mass? Also not consistant with temperature? These are all connected and effect the other. And yet. They are singularities. Things in themselves.
Yes. These here are pictures of that rhythmic pattern of Chaos that we all so know and long to control.