So I've fallen off the face of the art planet. I'm working terribly hard on my degree and that means little art is getting produced. Some art is, in the form of knitting, but otherwise, nada. Sometimes, I really feel the pangs and I know I've lost what skill I had. I do still occasionally draw though, so it's not died utterly.
So! I went on a trip to California and visited family and friends. In doing so, I picked up some things I left there in storage, namely... MY SKETCHBOOKS. Or at least the most recent two. I had totally left them there when I moved to the Frozen North, yes. That does mean that once I get a larger place, I can set up my