I have stayed silent for a long time. Pretty much the entire last year. I have been here admiring art as always but I am not finding the time to create even the tiniest thing. This is hardly news. I have been writing about my "busy" (read: unable to handle stress suffering-) life before. I thought that I would have things sorted out by now. If there is will there is a way. Well, the sad thing is that things have taken a turn for the worse. I feel that what I need the most is to put everything on hold and be able to forget about everything.
I have accepted requests and made promises. When I pick up my pencil again it is my first priority to finish these.