I had this dream and in it my mother was just sitting therenCutting out pictures of hampsters from magazinesnAnd some of the pictures of hamsters and pestsnSome of the scenes were hamsters and some were in the backgroundnShe's got a whole pile of these, these cedar chips, you know the kindnThe kind from the bottoms of hamsters from hamster cagesnShe's gluing them onto the frames for the picturesnShe glues them together and frames the pictures and then hangs them over the fireplace nThat's more or less her methodnThen suddenly I realise that this just her way of suggesting to menThat I should become a Structuralist FilmmakernWhich I had you know planned to do anyway