OMG.

So, having someone from a legitimate licensing company asking to license a random work from a website is one of those things that I thought never happened anymore, and certainly didn't expect to happen to me, but, well, holy crap.

And it's a piece that only appeared on my blog once on a page I don't think even works anymore. And I was gutted because my only file of it was in the catastrophic data loss that wiped out pretty much the vast majority of my photography career, and it was a weird photogram experiment that I expected to had faded into nothingness even if had kept said random pile of monoprints.

I found the prints, They are still intact, from being stacked in a dark place in twenty-fucking-ten.

 Given that I've sold pretty much nothing, especially not via licensing, in several years, it feels a nudge from the universe that I shouldn't just give up on art and become a office assistant.