And still somewhat active - who'd have thunk it?
More or less all the old faces are gone, which doesn't surprise me in a way - life has a habit of doing that, but it's perhaps a good thing too - it's forced me to look through the galleries and find things I may not have troubled to find before. It's always humbling how good the stuff out there is, inspiring too, as you start to see things in new ways.
I'm running out of new (and by new, I mean less than a year or so old!) stuff, and though I have sketched ideas waiting to be made an inky reality, might well trawl through my old boxes and see if I can't re-scan some of the better bits from
But here I am, some eleven years after joining up, and over two since I last peeped in for a lil' looksee, and I'm not promising to go on a comment frenzy, or engage with the 'community' (if one still exists), or any of that; but I have been drawing again, and I have a few fresh(ish) bits and pieces, and a few more besides from years gone by, which, at the moment are doing little more than take up space on my hard drive.
I occasionally look back in here at the things I've done (and hastily log in to delete something atrocious), and have at times referred people to here, as if it's some kind of reflection of what I am - yet is so long out of
Wow, I just clicked through here by accident, and I see that it's been over 2 years since I last poked my head over the parapet. How time flies.
I wish I could say that I was back, creative and about to comment on all yr lovely pictures and such, but I'm not. I've barely doodled anymore than a design or two in the time I've been away. I've written, sure; but nothing worth sharing - I'm drying up, I guess: grown up life keeps getting in the way. I'm still taking photos, which are all on my flickr: http://www.flickr.com/photos/the_pale_side_of_insomnia , but that's little more than a documentary of which weeds are growing, and when.