with the death of soulflare…with the near-fatal wounding of soulflare…with soulflare, who, when it looked like it might recover—er, um, with soulflare almost gone, who will be there to carry the pixel torch, to house the homeless digital art, to shoe the shoeless online graphic wanderer? we don’t know. but here’s another cow, and a special message from bessie: “check out my profile—I’m hot! Hot!!”