Had something like 5,000 deviations and countless messages to go though. I guess when you walk away from the internet for 7 months things like that happen. But here in the Northern Hemisphere winter is coming upon us again and forcing me indoors. I should be outside soaking up the last drips of unfettered golden sunshine before the perma-gray rolls in, but here I am.

It was nice getting through my inbox, though.

Maybe I'll even find the desire to do something art-y. Unfortunately, I think my muse may have packed up her life and moved out for good.