An update, for the sake of the void. Who else is tired of platitudes? I say them all the time, because I am lazy.
I am doing well, but frantic. When I stray too far from work, I become horribly depressed.
I am free now, so to offset the rust I must draw everyday. I am thinking I could probably attach my daily sketches into these updates.
Other Thoughts...
I LOVE modernist literature. I've recently got into the works of James Joyce, Virginia Woolfe, Yeats, H.D, and T.S Eliot. Very bohemian, much love for The Wasteland - it has inspired me to investigate the tarot. I do not know if I believe in it, but I would love to remix (while being faithful to) the designs.
I also enjoyed the irony of "Portrait of a Young Man as an Artist"