Sometimes an interview comes easily, and sometimes not: Rafał Bujnowski needed convincing.  We smoked a cigarette together in Tarnow, Poland, where he was exhibiting work in Tarnow: 1000 years of modernity. I enthused about his work.  He agreed to do it if I would email him the questions, and I gently refused.  He claimed a poor grasp of English.  I denied it.  We smoked another[…..]