Chaos is at the beginning of Greek creation myth. From Chaos comes order and eventually Entropy sets in (a law we cannot escape from) and we return to chaos - it is in my mind a recurring cycle that repeats itself indefinitely on a cosmic level. I cannot create ex nihilo (creation out of nothing) - a blank canvas is frightening, I have to create a mess (chaos) to which eventually I bring order. Each step in the process opens another gate to imagination. Of course without steering the process a mess will likely remain a mess, unless we have the time to see the results of infinite monkeys on typewriters that will produce every possible finite text an infinite number of times. So in a way, I am not lucky to achieve the results I do, but rather there is method in my madness.