Hi!
Wow, it's a been a while (7 years), since I've done one of these.
In between that, I lived, and I struggled, i suffered and made others suffer, I created and discovered new ways of being creative, I've experimented and I'm still experimenting.
I've trying to connect/reconnect with people, at the same time as I'm trying to find my peace, my resting point, I fought for what I thought was right at the same time being selfish. I was hurt but now I've healed or that's what I think.
I see life different, and since my nice was born, the endless pit of darkness from my thoughts has disappeared, now it's only joy, stupid and involuntary and uncertain joy, it's part of being an uncle I guess, I'm sure my sister feels the same, maybe more, maybe stronger feelings that I can't understand. :D
I actually allowed myself some time to heal after my grandma passing, 4 years ago (that's why not posting much).
I still draw from time to time, when the idea for the drawing is so strong, but I end with