After my old hobby, this thing called "art", found me again – after a spring of growing inspiration, a desperately creative summer, a couple of painful losses and a couple of silent blessings gradually coming to stay in my life – I, for my part, have found a increasing pile of "might finish some day" works on my hard drive, in my desk drawers and scattered on the floor.

What's more, I have found I'm probably going to be a Bachelor of Arts next spring. :0 I'm guessing the rest of the year might be spent in libraries and lectures instead of behind the camera and palette. Not that I wouldn't feel happy studying… actually, I'm thrilled to have the chance, seeing how just a while ago I was getting depressed thinking of having to spend a gap year.

I'm just bad at finishing things. I'm hoping at least the Bachelor's thesis will be finished without greater problems, but let's hope I'll finish a deviation every now and then too – secretly I've loved being back in the dA community again.