What is complexity? When does something, become complex enough that we consider it organic? And how much complexity does it take for us to call something as random? Does real randomness exist? Or is randomness a moving horizon, defined by our ability and our knowledge?
This is the sister work of Not Random, Blue.
It was generated by selecting a random square on a 36×18 grid and painting it with a random colour (3 shades of blue). I repeated this process 10,000 times.
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