The idea – when grasped, allows my propulsion to continue. Specifically – spam! What is it, and when does it become art? What is the measure of absurdity possible before something is said to be entirely unrelated to that which it is a commentary upon? Does spam primarily come from the idea of separation/impertinence? Is it defined by automation – can bots create art or only spam?

Is spam an intention? Can it be loving? Is it possible to derive great epiphanies from? Does it contain energy that may be tapped in order to soar the heights? Is it only the dregs of creativity? My mission is to explore these queries in order to determine whether or not spam can be transmuted into bold works of art.