AirTyler

It's been 6 years since I've been back here. 
I can't grasp at what exactly has brought me back, besides the harvesting of old art for my work portfolio. 

It's incredible how much life has changed. 

Despite all the roadblocks, the pitfalls, the rivers of shit, and the fucking endless distractions, I found my way.
I plan to move and get married within the year.

Thank God, because it seemed that for the longest time, my future had no hope, but I''ve never been so glad to be wrong. 

Now having returned to this pile of memories and ashes I look back and reflect.

While I'm here, I'm taking stock of what remains of this page and scouring it for items for my work portfolio. 
Perhaps something will be taken, but most of it will be destroyed. 

I wonder who remains on this website from my old friend list.
If you are there reach out and I'll gladly entreat you for your efforts. 

Greetings from the future to the past all you of the undying lands. 

It's Christmas, or was.... atleast four days ago.

Yes, my hand just doesn't want to do it.

Has this ever happened to someone.

You stop drawing for so long, that when you come back, your brain just has nothing.

I seem to have fallen off the wagon.

-Tries to stretch out in my kitchen;

-Punches the celing and hits a light.

I am too tall for this world.