So, I'm sort of back. And I've graduated from undergrad. And I still feel 16, but I'm not. Sigh.

I haven't had time to scan and upload a lot of drawings that I've done recently-- and even moreso, a lot of oil paintings that I've done recently, but I promise promise promise I will get to it. Once I move to California and get my life on the tracks it's supposed to be on, which is going to happen in August. I'll be going to grad school for statistics for in an attempt to get that elusive PhD, making it the sole most expensive endeavor in my life thus far. I'll also be ending the two thousand-mile distance between me and boyfriend, which will pretty much make my year. Times a billion.

And, free time or not, I'm going to be painting once I get there, and no body, no school, no inclement weather, no nothing's gonna get in between me and my canvas. Harumph. By the way... Is it narcissistic to cover one's own walls with one's own artwork? It's probably going to happen, if not just for the lack of storage space itself.

Also! In a poor attempt to show my appreciation, I wanted to let anyone who reads this know that, if you've left a comment on one of my drawings, thank you, thank you. I shamelessly admit that my laziness knows no bounds, and my sin is definitely sloth because I am terrible at replying to comments. Terrible, awful. But your kind words have not fallen on deaf ears/eyes. I am a happier person because of them, truly.

I find myself at a loss for a good transition here, so, bye for now. I'LL BE BACK.