Amor fati


     I wonder, how infinite field of possible combinations of life experiences and outcomes comes down to one  known as FATE.
We casting into existence unlimited number of options (choices) everyday but we can’t return to the point and recast dice
Conditioned or accidental
Freedom or determination
 I imagine reaching into the eternity of piled  bones/dices, grabbing a handful and casting them into existence.
       The negative space of this work is reminiscent of a dreidel, a mere generator of random outcomes or maybe a pendulum oscillating between finite and infinite