I also enjoy taking photographs. The color striations on these Rembrandt Tulips fascinated me. I kept shooting closer and closer in, until I had entered the inner chamber awash with red-feathered fire. At the center, as if emerging, a form, a life-form is perceived.

That’s when I thought to myself, “That weird little bugger in the center looks like some kind of alien creature in an other-worldly womb, especially when surrounded by blackness, an entity isolated and alien indeed.”