Its almost a week since all Hell started and cannot help but thank to each one who has read, comment and sent strength and love to me and my family. I'm still processing this situation and I have my mood swing from being strong to cry a lot and wish all is a bad dream, but stuff do not work like that at all.

I still have to stand and walk to the future, like he would have expected me to.

I'm still closed both for commissions and art trades. I have been sketching little by little but not the enough to feel the pressure for someone else expecting me a work. Working on FdA have helped me, but little by little as well.

Just wanted to ramble, as it helps a little to clear my mind.

I know this is not a journal, but oh well.