I'm here

I will be adding to my gallery, starting today [link] Ever since my Uncle was killed, I've got back to my first love--traditional art. I'm still doing manips, but right now I'm trying different manips--not guts and gore. Don't get me wrong, I'm not criticizing guts and gore--artists go for it--but for me now, I just can't because I see his death in my dreams, and it sickens me. Funny how life can change a person...

I'm doing some black and white stuff, but the oxygen makes my hands shake really badly, so my drawings aren't as steady as they once were...Ah crap...

My little doggie's been sick a lot. Now my Babe has a pinched nerve in the neck. Poor Babe takes as many meds as me

I need a hug...

Peace all
AND THANKS TO THOSE WHO STAYED WATCHING ME