When flowers of noise form for a short while and are visible to us, we get to enjoy what seems to be a perfect order of inner elements of puzzling yet familiar constellations.

In the case of Noise Flowers, it seems that I keep gathering thoughts and impressions from many corners of my work, that come together to form this magma-like substance into what other digital works melt into, and new forms emerge out of the digital brewery of my own desktop and ongoing mindscapes.