I'm back. I know it's been years but my mind has been lost and my muse was no where to be found. Ever have those slumps where nothing comes from the paint, photo shop art, poetry, and stories. I was lost. My sense of self was gone.
But I am here now and that dead weight is gone. I have new priorities and a new look on life. It's not been easy but I am here and making it. I want to start writing again. I miss it, I love it.
Love me, Hate me, and yet somehow you always miss me.