"... She stood there... with a toothy grin and a subtle glint in her eye... it had been a long, epic and exhausting battle... Soon... She thought... Soon her constant struggle against her most formidable opponent would be over... she would rise over past defeat and emerge victorious! With her last ounce of strength she raised her weapon to her enemy... wielding only a pencil she twirled it around... Lead facing forward she ran to ATTACK!!!... only to be easily bitch-slapped to the ground... She lay there... humiliated and defeated once again.......

"f*ckin artists block!" she muttered..."

Yep... I find myself in yet another funk... I'm in and out of blocks for different reasons... My excuse this time is i dont have enough time or energy in a day to pick up a pencil... but i do want to get back into my drawing... i miss that feeling of accomplishment! Well... I'm going to try! (key word is TRY)

~L