Once I attended a gallery opening of John Wimberley's rock art photographs. I approached John and asked if he printed digitally, to which he held up his hands and wiggled his fingers, "these are the only digits I use", he said. By the same token, I met a reknown photographer (who will remain nameless) who spent a year harrassing his roommates pet cat to get the photographs for a book which he published. He informed the group who was listening that he just loves to do digital. All he has to do is set up the printer, push a button, and go play tennis while the machine did all of the work. Talk about the consumate craftsman. Needless to say his prints were utterly atrocious.