Your Title - version 2.0
It's been long, I know... and to those that still follow and keep an eye on me here, I thank you for making me feel remembered. I'm sorry for making you all wait.
I had quite the experience being at Iroquois job Corp. I never imagined that I could meet such wonderful people, so many friends I never knew I could make.
Friends, they are like precious morphine; making life so much bareable. But when we must part ways and they are so far away... it... it hurts.
But I'm still, alive. I still draw and write fragments of a story hear and there. Hoping that one day I'll finish it before it's to late and that it would a great one.
Art is my companion and my will to go on. The only thing I can hope is that I can get far enough in life as an artist. I'm sure everyone here knows that it's not easy.
Not everyone gets a chance.
I'll try to post more artwork but I'm in a new part of New York, I haven't found any place that has scanners, so it might be a while to show you all my new work.