Talk about useless sisyphusian activities, here I am at 11:30 at night, trying to empty the two-thousand plus emails in my arterioschlerotic inbox...which refills as fast as I empty it...I come across your email, which by its title I had assumed meant the art dept. website...so I had not read it, but for whatever reason, I do, and now I see how much work you have got done, how good it looks.   What a strange and disconnected medium this email can be.

I am warmed and feel less tired to see all the work you have done, the time well spent. No, not sisyphus at all; well done: “for life does not move like a group of clouds; from your work you will gather yourself.”-