The years have seen me forget about this little slice of internet space that holds my stuff. I suppose since it never got much attention from anyone else, it didn't require much attention from me. I still write when I can, but I keep it in a new location. I've more or less given up on visual art...at least where drawing and painting are concerned. I still sketch some, but never in a serious manner, although the jones still hits me strongly at times. It's something you learn to ignore, though, since nothing ever comes out as nicely as I'd hoped.

Real life has impeded, it would seem. For anyone who wonders, I'm doing well. I've lost touch with a few friends who I miss dearly, but I don't know that the time is right for me to go back to them. I've started trying to actually get myself in gear, both for my own benefit and for the benefit of those who are in my tenative future plans. Hopefully someday in the near future I'll be able to update this and say that I've made steps of improvement in my life, and that I've broken the stasis I seem to be in. Hopefully.