Two prints abandoned in a Banff Centre wood shop. They were tucked between a pipe and a wall above a plastic vacuum former station. A whole stack of them. They were maybe leftovers from a workshop that was taught there. I don't know who made them; neither does the recently hired technician. They make me smile. I took them without asking because of this but also because I really didn't want them to get thrown out. I wanted to keep looking at them.