I’ve backed everything up before this post and I will be moving it into a subdirectory of collinburtondesign.com. I’ll try to get it done this week while I’m on vacation, and then edit this post to include the new link, for anyone interested in following me. I admit there hasn’t been much worth following lately, although I did manage to get a couple of vile trollish comments on two old posts recently, and I’m not promising a damned thing about future quality. I’ve learned not to do that.

That said, shit goes in cycles. I may resume writing any day now. Or doing something else that could pass for creative. Who knows?

If I don’t see you at the new location, I hope you have a great life.

Here are #s 180-190. Finally.

I’m also thinking about doing this. Assuming I get my hands on $25-$75 that I don’t have a better use for. I’ll have to decide and pay before the end of December to have enough time to get it done…

The more I think about it, the more I want to do it.

I want one so bad it’s ridiculous. I’ll wait until I read some hands-on impressions and reviews, but I’ll be wringing my hands with desire.

I quit because it had really just become a daily chore that I didn’t feel like I was getting anything from, and I was fighting some serious depression. It had seemed like everything I made and did was shit and utterly pointless. It’s hard to do anything creative when I’m that depressed. At the time I told myself I would give it a week and then catch back up, no harm, no major foul. At the end of the week I just really didn’t want to resume. So I didn’t.

Still, I made it a lot further than I expected to and I have a few drawings that I really like at the end of it all. I also have some idea of what this kind of project requires, so if I ever decide to do it again I’ll be more prepared.

So… that’s that.

Over the last few days I’ve smacked into yet another creative wall. I’m drawing, but it’s not good. Not good at all. I’m thinking when this is done I’ll go back through all of the drawings and chart the ones I feel are good and the ones that I feel are especially bad and see if there’s any kind of pattern to it. Like a menstrual cycle for my imagination. Only backwards since the good days are far outnumbered by the bad.