Let it be known here and now that I dislike a good majority of modern art. Somewhere down the road art got so conceptual, pretentious, and high-minded that it became so stuffed with meaning that it lost all meaning.
There’s a lot of really cool modern art, especially in scuplture. Frank Stella’s painting apply a neat sense of geometry that appeals to me. But there’s a lot of real stupid stuff, too. I’m going against everything that art school ever preached at me from over the top of their wine glasses, but I’m not a big fan of Jackson Pollock.
These pieces here arose out of an accident. There is no meaning, there is no symbolism. They were created by a computer, with human assistance, and I thought they “looked cool”. The geometric shapes, the lines, all of them were produced without thought or contemplation.