Its amazing how life throws you a curve ball, and all the things you've done, and all the things you said you'd do goes right out the door. I cant even tell you the last time I picked up a pencil and put it to paper... I even wonder if I remember how to draw? Can you ever forget? Or, is it like riding a bike and the motions just come back to you no matter how much time has past?

Hopefully soon I'll get back to my roots and pick up where I left off, and maybe even learn a new trick or two.

Until then...