Directions to my Dark Place
Drunk O'Clock cannot possibly come soon enough
My schedule has been in flux lately; there are a few reasons for this: some of them are lies, some would be impolite to discuss and the rest would be embarrassing to admit. A few slip through the cracks though: I've been trying to make more quiet time to myself, I've gotten into (or back into,) a couple of video games, spent more time driving and more time enjoying summer in uptown. What does this have to do with anything? Your call, I guess; I'm just journaling here.
I haven't been getting much drawing done - largely because I've been studying anatomy and revamping my style (such as it is) as a result - but the drawing I've been doing is pleasingly grounded. Maybe I'll get around to uploading more sketches soon. Maybe. I've been drawing a lot of skulls.
I've been reading the journals on my friends list. They're excellent, but I find myself not having a whole lot to say in the comments and I'm under the impression that this is pretty common.
This post is boring, like the sum of my journal. I should run away to become a famous lion tamer.
I won't further bore you with the harrowing details of the probability book that I picked up, or the thrilling Java 6 primer I've been reading instead of doing real work today.
My schedule has been in flux lately; there are a few reasons for this: some of them are lies, some would be impolite to discuss and the rest would be embarrassing to admit. A few slip through the cracks though: I've been trying to make more quiet time to myself, I've gotten into (or back into,) a couple of video games, spent more time driving and more time enjoying summer in uptown. What does this have to do with anything? Your call, I guess; I'm just journaling here.
I haven't been getting much drawing done - largely because I've been studying anatomy and revamping my style (such as it is) as a result - but the drawing I've been doing is pleasingly grounded. Maybe I'll get around to uploading more sketches soon. Maybe. I've been drawing a lot of skulls.
I've been reading the journals on my friends list. They're excellent, but I find myself not having a whole lot to say in the comments and I'm under the impression that this is pretty common.
This post is boring, like the sum of my journal. I should run away to become a famous lion tamer.
I won't further bore you with the harrowing details of the probability book that I picked up, or the thrilling Java 6 primer I've been reading instead of doing real work today.