I seem to feel the need to apologise almost every time I update, as I'm not around as often as I'd like. I've been in a very 'thinky' mood lately, just working and thinking and trying to figure out alot of things around me. What I'm doing with my life, my goals, my ideals, what sounds nice versus what I really want...all that malarky that never seems important till it's too late. (And it's almost always never too late.)
It's come to that time in the year again where opportunities are calling to me, things move about in the heavens and I must choose paths. Too much like a gypsy for my own good sometimes, but we must sometimes move in the direction fortune takes us.
In the meantime I keep working- the space thing shows no signs of slowing down but I am about to start working on my new collection- punk pirates in a post-apocalyptic Caribbean. We're thinking Thunderdome meets Jack Sparrow the Cannibal King, or Tank Girl taken to the 18th century.