I was watching a Tolkien documentary and they talked about how Tolkien wanted to write the mythology and the stories so that others could take up the mantle and produce art and music and adapted stories to carry on the legacy that he began. For a time, he lost hope that everything he ever dreamed of would be lost. He didn't believe there was an audience for his work. My first thought was of your art; how happy he would be if he knew. So thank you for all of this, and for indulging my sentimentality.