STANDING on the beach looking towards the horizon the lines of swell look like corduroy. A couple of hundred metres south, the same swell lines radiate like spokes from a wheel from a rocky point. A pleasing enough sight to some, but pure patterns of nature to Anthony Wood.Wood’s thoughts of patterns invariably lead him to seeing patterns in just about anything.The Mount Martha artist goes for a walk, sees trees, leaves and seeds and thinks of patterns.A keen surfer, he looks at and photographs cliffs and surf breaks around the Mornington Peninsula and imagines how they would look if…