I know I haven't been particularly active here, as of late. What with my regular life, I've felt little artistic inspiration, and even less energy to actually pull it off. But you never know when it might strike.
If you look in my Scraps, you'll see a strange thing. At least, it's strange to me: ME, in the nude.
For most of my life, I've sorta hated my body. Even when I got past my abhorrence, I still never saw anything special about me from a physical angle. But one morning a couple of weeks ago, I woke up, and I took a picture of myself naked. Just like that. No forethought, and that's probably good, cause I might have stopped myself.