Like I said, it's been a long while.

Cobwebs have been growing around the place.

*sighs*

Well, graduation is coming.

One thing to say: Fourth year is weird.
I've met people, the real ones inside, for the first time, despite histories from grade school. I've also realized, there are some people who I am rather fond of, but are actual strangers to me.

Is it a grab for everyone, the last chance to know, to plant a seed? Or is it simply a desperate attempt to leave a good impression before finally vanishing?

Who knows who knows...

But then again, these ramblings have nothing to do with the art world, or this webpage to be precise.

And so...

Well, I haven't been active lately, obviously. Been dead for a long time.

Still dead in fact.

I have not drawn. I have not even doodled. I have not written.
I have not created things of whimsy with colors or with words.

At all.

I fear the worst for what petty talents and skills I own.
Or perhaps it really is just all those past ideas, buried six feet under, demanding a resurrection while threatening a hostage situation of the magic I used to have.

Laziness. Cowardice. The lack of inspiration. Events happening. Yaddiyaddiyadda.

So. Well.

I will pick up a pencil.
Better yet, a pencil will pick me up.

To those who have a god, do pray for me, please.