Some months ago, I ran into someone who had purchased a Kansas-y collage a few years ago. I'd made it shortly before that show (at Kefa Cafe), and hadn't made a photograph. I asked him to do it and he kindly pulled it off his wall and photographed it on the floor. It was so nice to see this old friend. The painting, I mean. It was lovely to reconnect with the quiet, warm young gentleman who'd "just known" about that painting.