A lot of my art originates from accidental blobs and lines. It always feels so great to see something recognizable, sometimes even meaningful emerge out of them. Today I thought about coincidences in a broader perspective then just my art. Maybe they make out a much larger part of our life then we like to think. We all seem to become more and more control freaks over the last decades, at least I do. We like to think that what happens in our life is our own doing. How about more room for thoughts about just sitting back, looking and seeing what life throws at us?