Bouncing back, or at least trying to. I've got new material and will press on with my book and script projects as well as my painting and drawing... There are some events that I have been remedying with a strict regimen of laziness and alcohol. I've had an actual theft of physical art and original sketches and ideas recently, and on top of that, a whole bunch of other negative bullshit events and problems to deal with. It seems to be endless and streaming since i was first dropped into this world, naked, and into the hands of a stranger wearing latex gloves, which is already kind of messed up in it's own way... Pressing on in spite of the reality of any situation is really all it seems that you can do for yourself. At least to me, that is what it seems. If anyone wants to talk writing or anything related/unrelated, feel free to send me a note. At this point, every little bit helps. I feel the world pressing down on me and trying to crush me, and to me, that means it's time to grow. So, feel free if I don't bug you first.