I have been going through my archives of past work this weekend. And I realized that I forgot all of the physical things I made once I got tired with digital stuff ... around the year 2002. There's something to say for things that aren't easily describable with language — it's a place where creativity is likely to remain secure for a long while. Why do I think that? Because art is where you go to for the enigma. And it's in the enigma that you find all interesting things when it comes to art. You can only get there by *making*. So let's go make!