Gonna be thirty in 15 days, and people have always assured me that things will get so much better after you leave your twenties. I think things have already started to improve for me, monumentally, even though things never went as planned. Now I work on things that I enjoy, and I’m generally happy. I enjoy drawing again and want to do it all the time. It really doesn’t matter how good or how bad I am. It only matters that I enjoy it, and maybe other people get a bit of enjoyment out of it, also. I post it all online because it feels more real somehow, launching it out into the digital void. Self expression that is loud and very obvious.

Anyway, life moves on! I’m not thirty yet but I’m working on it.