artsyspirit

Have you guys ever just suddenly felt the need to create? And once you got going, you just couldn't stop- you just felt pressed to paint, write, whatever it is you do, for hours on end, no sleeping, no eating. You just keep working madly until spread all around your bedroom floor is canvas and paint splatters and cut up pages and glue spills. You're all a mess, probably ruined your t-shirt, and are covered in paint splotches and glitter that will never come off-but you feel incredible, and truly alive, pouring your soul out into your work. I love those moments. Even when they come at at about 11:30 and keep you up until 2 in the morning.

    So, there is a huge thunderstorm going on right over me. Thankfully, I was smart enough to charge my laptop prior, when the first rumblings of this beast were heard and felt in the distance. Now, to get to my point.    Those who know me are aware that I have quite a disliking for thunderstorms, and honestly would prefer a world where such magnificent displays of beauty and terror were nonexistent. In short, they scare me quite a bit. Used to send me into quite a panic, but now, they startle me, and then I sink into a thought process of quiet annoyance, contained fear, and agitation. Nevertheless, I still am quite unable of sleeping duri

So, considering my lack of activity on deviantart for the past few years, I am pleased to announce that I now have high speed internet and will be able to kepp this site updated with all my work. FINALLY. Those friends of mine, constantly fussing at me to put my art up, can rest their voiceboxes and fingers-I am online, and active.