let's do it.

two things.

1. i'm wondering at where i'll be in six months.
just that. i always feel like i'm pushing forward so hard and growing so little, and then when i look back i'm blown away.


2. jen wanted something i'd drawn the other day in order to impress one of her friends that's into that stuff.
i let her look through my stuff.
she asked me why i didn't draw anymore. i couldn't tell her. why does one stop playing with darkness and light on paper? why does one start?
i'm going to start, again.
or. well. i want to start again. but who knows if i actually will. it would be sweet, anyways.