I've been home from The Sandbox for almost a full year. Kinda weird when I really think about it. What isn't weird and is simply sad is that I have no new arts. I don't even know where my old drawings are, since we moved back to the Central Valley last month and most everything is still packed. When I finally DO find everything, I'll have some stuff to put up here. ...Provided I don't realize that it's crap and junk it. I'm not an emo "oh, my art and my life suck" person, I'm just terribly critical of myself and my work, and I don't like it when something I do isn't at its full potential. :-\

Oh well. Time to putter around online for a bit and then it's bedtime. I'll draw new art one of these days, when I'm not pulling 6-day weeks and working overtime. *Siiiiiiigh...*