Listening to: Opeth
Reading: the words that I am typing.
Watching: the screen that I am typing ON!
Playing: with a badger.
Drinking: the immortal and cosmic energies of the universe.
So . . .
I was thinking about starting a new D.A. account. I mean, I already have an account to post my photography to--and by photography, I mean the pictures that I fancy being good enough to show other people--so I felt that creating a new account would clutter up the internet with more junk than it needs to be. You know, I'm not a big fan of littering, even cyber-littering. So, I'll have to settle for staying here;
However, when I go to post a new piece of art, I can't help but get annoyed at seeing my older artwork lying around in that little selecty bit off to the right. I feel as if my art has really improved, and I'm trying to be more . . . professional about a lot of things, but I've got all this childish fanart lying around--and I'm too lazy to go through and delete all three-hundred something pics (and that's my own fecking fault). I guess I just kinda feel like that visiting my gallery is like going into a nice restaurant and thinking, "Oooh, this place is nice and tidy." and then you walk into the bathroom and find that there's graffiti all over the stalls and toilet paper hanging off the light fixtures.
Know what I mean?
Well, I've rambled on sufficiently.
On a side note, those commissions I mentioned in my last journal entry are still open.
Om mani padme hum