The possibility of “delegating” doesn’t instil in me a sense of relief at having extra time to do other things, nor does it impress me with its capabilities. Instead, it makes me feel…small. There are instances when I’m overcome with feelings of being insignificant, irrelevant, obsolete, disposable. My sense of self-worth, my confidence as an artist and an educator, my pride in all the hours I’ve put in honing my craft, all shrink just a little.