Imagine computers being the artists of the next generation. Let the machine select images at random in its memory. The data flow we are living in remodel our lifestyle. Present technology empowers our machines to give way to a surge of emotions, remembrances, and images. Loads of software silently lead to computers autonomy. Will they rank soon among the new decision-makers in art? What about letting the tool being the master? Am I still here? Or did my computer erase me? Did it unveil my very own self? Open your book, don't look for any further truth or answer or demonstration. Let you be driven by the hard-drive.