Thanks again for the beautiful prints. They really are special. But this print making stuff is kind of like a drug to me. There’s that initial rush that you get when you first produce them, and then the crash when I realize that probably no one cares but me, and have I wasted time and materials. I never used to think that way, I always thought, this is what I do. I always preached to students to love your work, because at the end of the day, you maybe the only one that does. Maybe it’s because I am getting older and the part about being the only one bothers me more. I don’t think it will stop me though. For me, it not real until it’s a print of some kind, a tangible artifact that says…I saw this…I made this.