Right. Since I haven't posted in years (literary) I owe you an explanation.
I am all Historical Reenactment now. Like a dragon it has crawled into my life and has taken it completely, leaving me no choice but to surrender. For the past three years my life was all costumes, tools, tents, bows, arrows, cauldrons and other things unimaginable by those who are still free from the overwhelming powers of applied history.
So that is it. For three years I have barely picked up my brushes, barely thought of drawing.
But as someone clever once said "There is always hope". And I am pleased to tell you that I found a way to deal with my passions for