Y'know, I seriously doubt anybody reads this crap, so I'm going to write a stream of words to make it appear that I have, in some way, bothered with this vanity exercise, when in fact I'm just pointlessly wasting time to prove a point that should have been abundantly clear from the very first sentence of this ill-considered blithering.
Nobody wants to hear about how you decided you loved what you did at age six, or that you only discovered your artistic interests in college. It honestly doesn't mean a whole hell of a lot to random strangers online who are mostly cruising by looking for pretty pictures or some scribblings they enjoy.
Perhaps this is a good place to put a pithy quote, inexpertly sourced and indifferently cited, to show off how deep and educated I am compared to the proles reading this, since it makes me feel better about myself for no particularly good reason.
Witty quote (for a given value of witty) goes here, and it's in italics 'cause that's how I roll.
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How's that six parter thingy been treating you?
Largely back-burnered, since I'm a bit under the weather, but it's limping along...
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