The thing that helps keep an art practice alive is interacting with other creative people. Without being able to discuss ideas and obtain critical feedback about work, an artistic practice nigh on disappears up the effete vacuum that is one's own bottom. I say this having attempted on a number of occasions to remove myself (in disgust at the opportunistic cronyism) from the art world only to discover that my proctologist has an interest in the arts and would like to know if I paint in oils. Best to stay with my own kind, especially when it comes to your doctor's cleverly-barbed and witty conversation which begins, "Do you paint landscapes or portraits?" This Partners in Print website is a rather wonderful way to initiate dialogue and network with other artists. Sure there's NAVA and The Australia Council, but when was the last time you dropped into a handy and welcoming art's place (like NSW Writer's Centre) to get decent information on how to kick your practice along as well as make contacts on the way? But hey look on the horizon - The PP Website is only a keyboard away from other artists and you don't have to posture that effete bott out the door to contact them. There's probably steak knives too, but Florrimell will kill me if I make any promises. Interaction with other artists can be highly productive and I say this because much of my artistic career is spent in collaboration with others. It's something we didn't get lectures on at art school and outside of all of the po-mo "let's break all of these Platonic colosseum's down with a rhizome"-thingy, the emphasis in the artworld continues to rest on individual artistic production. An individual is far easier to promote and tax, and you certainly don't see any notes on how to divvy up funds resulting from collaboration in the NAVA professional practice sheets you pay $25 to get in touch with the real art world. Collaboration is messy. And its even messier when its is between a boy-san and a girl-san. Collaboration worked for Gilbert & Sullivan, Cale and Reed, even those pesky Chapman brothers who churn out cunty kid heads by the bucket. But when you talk about Christo and Jean-Claude, people say, Jean-who? Maria Ambromovic's career took an interesting leap forward when she stopped splitting hairs with Jani.Yoko Ono is still JL's sidekick even if she can stuff a tree in a box, and as for the Wilson sisters, you don't know who I'm talking about do you? Collaboration is underrated, underestimated, and underexplored. One particular problem with collaboration which is also the unmentionable truth behind why most artists choose not to do so, is that synchronicity is not always in accord between collaborating artists. Collaboration can often be a bloody war of wills, a battle of blood and beauty, a field day for disagreement, pretension, attachment and arrogance. Shared vision cannot be seen for all of the independent ones wavering around in the ether. The wonderful irony is that such discord is often the spark and light which ignites a creative product that would otherwise have gone underdiscovered. In successful collaboration there is no you or me or anybody's stamp. Like a fractured fairytale, the product is often enigmatic and takes year's to ingest. You just can't get that on your own, it's just a matter of finding the right person(s) to get the chemistry working. Interactaction between artists, virtual or physical, has unpooled productivity potential far beyond the imagination of current art school agendas. And if you're not making the right connections, stay stuned. Partners in Print will update their website regularly and welcome your feedback and comments. In future columns I'd like to share my interest in art group activity and history. Let's get out of this barren rutt that is the careerist, opportunistic and highly exclusive art millieu we find ourselves aspiring toward. It's not the way art was intended, methinks, but there's certainly room for debate.