Chaos, to me, is the birthplace of evil and the birthplace of beauty. By its very definition, it is a contradiction. It is the core of existence, the birthplace of everything. And so it is a cosmic birth canal; a torrent of rent meat and veins infested with vile life, so dark and maze-like that you could never find your way around in it. The Lorenz attractor, a set of chaos theory-based solutions in a system of differential equations, forms the shape of a butterfly or a figure eight – the most perfectly rounded and formed curves imaginable. A so vicious insects take flight here feasting on blood and offal. Chaos is a place where ugliness and beauty are one and the same.