“Pink Black Grey Cat” - The last words uttered from my girlfriend’s sleepy mouth. A set of instructions to make a picture for her. They seemed to come out of nowhere; a place between sleep and not-death which was neither of the two.

Yesterday, I decided that there was no such thing as random. I stole the idea from the book Dermaphoria by Craig Clevenger, and randomly applied it to a thought provoking idea about the creation of life on earth. Was creation just a happy accident? I doubt it. It seems to me that the most comforting ideas we have about life are the ones which are probably not true at all. Especially the vast quantity of those which revolve around the idea that Man thinks that He is the centre of the universe.

It’s not comforting thinking that the we probably don’t understand anything that’s going on in this world. But also paradoxically one of the only things we probably do know.

With that in mind, I made this picture. I don’t claim that it means anything, and it’s certainly not random. It’s a picture, from me to you.