I know, long time no post.

I have been very busy and very stressed.

I will be having my own art exhibit here in Philadelphia on October 3rd. and as of April I have only 7 new works done, I have 30 drawn out just have yet to color them, which in the real work.

Despite the fact that this will be my first solo exhibit and the deadline to have 30 14x17 new works complete by October of this year I have been completely and utterly uninspired with little to no drive.

My dreams are all but gone which is where I lived more or less, I see thing in my dreams that I could never think up while awake.

It truly is another world for me and I feel that I am crumbling and hollow with out my dreams and living where there is no natural world and only empty, tainted nights.
I am NOT a city girl and after 2 years here, I think it's finally catching up with me.
It's draining me.
And my depression is back as well.

Though, I am quite stubborn so still I persist!