Exhausted but my mind won’t stop running. I just want to be an artist you know? I wanna thrive from my career. I want people to come play in my world. I really wanna feel like what I do has value. I feel like it should.

There is undoubtedly some sort of analogy to be made here. Some sort of shitty “the darker the night the brighter the stars.” quote. Or maybe “it gets darker before it gets brighter. Light at the end of the tunnel.” I don’t know. There’s so much that words fail to capture.

I wasn’t entirely sure if I should have posted back in the forums, so I will tomorrow, but my greatest gratitude to the community here and the drawing tablet giveaway. Some kind soul out there donated and in return I was granted a new tablet. It means the world and I regret ever leaving this place for as long as I did.

Anyone out there, in the void. Hello. Your world matters too.