Each year I make small prints to send out on their own. The process of picking them changes. Sometimes they are selected to stand apart; mostly not. Most of the time, I choose prints in sets; grouping them because of some common element; a question I see, as I scroll, thumb through the prints, sheets of prints.

It has been a slower year. Less productive. Not because I’ve been confined, but because I have spent too much time wondering about old items, decisions. Distractions, actually, from those asking the same simple questions time and again. I know better. I must let empty questions remain.

“Talk sense to a fool and he calls you foolish.” — Euripedes. And years later, in a different tongue, the King James Bible: “Speak not in the ears of a fool: for he will despise the wisdom of thy words.”

Wisdom in a world filled with fools on the forums.