I'm sorry for all the inactvity.
I lost all my inspiration to draw, my motivation to improve, and I am out of tales to tell.
I'm still drawing sometimes but I never finish anything. I used to draw a lot when I am around people, when we chatted and chirped. But nowdays I find hard even to meet them, I am more of an introvert than ever.
Don't take it personally when I am not answering. I might be simply away from the site, or I feel to overwhelmed by it to express myself in words.
.:: KekPafrany ::.
It was a long time since I wrote anything. No changes for the good. I'm kind of sick, so I have less time drawing in the night, since I am not allowed to stay up late, because I had to wake up early - as long as I am going to live. No improvement with depression either. And I haven't got any more mature in managing my life, I just got older.
I'm working on a commission, I'm just slow with all the mental ballast I have collected.
It could be more in the future, if I go unemployed, because I'm afraid it would be long-term one. Our great government plans some statewide bureaucracy cut back, I might be one of the thousands who get k
Nowdays I do a ton of sketch, but none of them make it to the scanner. I jujde them strictly and put them away (they made nice and chaotic piles in my home). I am missing something, some inspiration or aim. I had ideas, but that was never enough for a picture.
I have my home, registered to my name (hurray) it needs some renovation, some more renovation and you wouldn't guess this but some more renovation. But who has the energy for that? Not me, I'm sure. Overtime is still an everyday thing where I work.
One of the few good things that my workplace moved and my new office is full of windows and glass, so at least I don't work in the darkn