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.”-