And I haven't posted in here for ages. It seems I'm caught up battling fascists and reading extensive articles on religious tolerance in late antiquity. Not that surprising, as they are actually my job. It just takes up more of my energy than I'd like to admit. There's hardly any time left for coffee and everybody knows: no coffee, no art.
It actually took this fall to break out the first snow to get me to dig up my camera and snap some shots. Obviously, the moment I get into that "photography drive", my battery runs out and I can't find my spare. Not that there wasn't any inspiration though, I had plenty of that. There was the emperor project I never finished, the idea for a webcomic (for which I have worked out characters and about 60 episodes of storyline) until I found out I can't draw things I don't literally see. Then there was the plan to write a novel/book, which is not really surprising since I'm actually way better with words than with pencils, or cameras for that matter.

Ah well, enough random ranting. Nobody really reads this anyway, do they?