Supervenience

Some things you do just to do them.  It's not about anyone else's perception of the thing, it's just the act of doing.  These things must be released into the world, whether or not they're seen or experienced by anyone or anything else.

To me, that kind of thing is endlessly fascinating.  Pure expression without regard for acceptance or even reception.  Like limbs on a tree reaching for sunlight, a river finding a path, or any other natural growth, someone's mind reaches out into the ether and makes something intentional resulting in unintentional forms and impressions.

Fascinating doesn't necessarily mean good... more like a flavor you've never tasted.  Synapses fire in unexpected ways.  Mental ladders appear leading to a level of reality previously incomprehensible.