The only bad part about going over all of my old pictures, scanning them all in at 1200 and trying to optimize the images for the internet, is that it reminds me that I can’t find the portfolio that has most of my older work, including my the four b/w/ drawing that took me about four years to finish.  I know it’s around my parents house somewhere, because I remember thinking it was to dangerous to bring it to New York, but for the life of me I just can’t find it here.  Art is a renewable resource, and it’s not like I’m ever going to stop making the stuff, but dammit I bled for those four pictures.