„I once have been invited to the house of a now deceased seasoned and matured artist with an overflowing body of remarkable work. The place made me feel like a child that wanted to grow up into a life like that – he had his house literally built around his printing workshop. At lunch he challenged me to make him a piece in exchange for one of his own. In panic and excitement
I made several and gave him the one I thought was the best for the occasion. So I can only apologize that what you see here is just one of the leftovers.

The print he gave me in return has a permanent place on my shelf,
the memory of the encounter has a permanent place in my soul.