S'been a hot minute since my last journal. I'm alive n kickin'. Cats have all passed away as of late August-early September last year, so that's rough, but- okay, maybe I'm not over the loss entirely- I've made peace enough with the notion that it doesn't bring me to tears every time I think about it.

Seems so strange, doesn't it? I always speak of these things that give me such problems, such pain, and yet, I post art in the meantime that carries none of that emotional weight. Why am I even posting this? Just need a place to help get my thoughts in order.

No, I haven't forgotten the raffle... some 2 years later almost, I just need to knuckle down and knock those out. Though, I did notice that one of the winning participants has left FA? Their comment got deleted too, and I can't fully recall what their idea was.