It was about two weeks ago that the troubles began. On the midst of dunwall city, blinking throughout buldings countless I was, when, all of a sudden, the world bagan to freeze, time and again. On a blind rage I entered, and over the greatest and oldest worlds I travelled, to no avail. Albion, Sactuary or Faerun, Llana, Nirn and Azeroth, all suffered the same fate that we call "lag".
I opened my Cpu, and found out that my graphics card, who accompanied me for two years now, had died.
It doesn't matter, I thought. On the Morrow, I would arise anew with the sun, as a new old mass of worlds would appear before me: Tetris, Minesweeper, solitai
'Thas been quite some time since I've posted anything, two weeks, to be sure, and perhaps it shall take even more until any other drawing or such meets the light of day.
Know that this is not due to the lack of inspiration or content, let alone will to draw, or paint or write. But rather for personal reasons.
So don't be alarmed if I don't answer or post anything in the next weeks.
Just in case anyone cares.