Still alive.

Still arting.

Mostly charcoal stuff that's either for school or Doctor Who.

Reading a lot lately. Watchmen fanfiction. Dean Koontz. China Mieville. Philosophy, as ever.

Finished American Gods the other day. Mr Gaiman continues to hold the keys to the literary quadrants of my heart. His fiancee is doing a wonderful job of infiltrating the music quadrant, though she has a tough battle if there's an attempt to overthrow the 80s.

Want typewriter.

Want headaches to stop.

Want school to disappear.

Want a new season of True Blood.

Want want want.

Have a nice millenium.