He was my painting teacher. Very Jean-Paul Belmondoesque, charismatic and philosophical, he was a legend at the University of Toledo, Toledo Museum of Art School of Design for about 20 years until he moved out west. He was everybody’s guru — very cool and brutally honest. I wasn’t into photography then, but my paintings always involved photos and masking-taped squares that attempted to express layers of realities. That’s how I painted for three years, until one day Botts came up from behind and said in his low voice, “Yes but how long can you keep doing this?” It was my last painting. Not because of that, but I moved to Ypsilanti soon after and completed my BFA at Eastern Michigan University. That’s where I took photography for the first time, and knew photography was my thing. So I guess Botts did me a favor. I photographed Botts at work in his studio in 1979. At that time, I chose a different photo to print, the one that is on his page on http://artistsoftoledo.com/Botts.html. I recently came across the negatives and after 32 years I can be more objective. I found this photo… much better. It’s hanging now and for sale at the Toledo Museum of Art Collector’s Corner.