Deformed Muse

So it's been a while since my last post.
Captain Obvious right here.
Well I don't apologise for the lack of updates, just deal. I would like to blame a lack of time or enthusiasm on writing this, but I think I'm just lazy.

Wait, I AM lazy.

I guess I have to write the obligatory 'Seasons Greeting' blurb.

"Hope you all had a Merry Christmas and have a Happy New Year".

There, that's out of the way. I'm not much of a 'holidays' person.

I thought I would put some 'deep and meaningful' here, but I'm abit skint of ideas so instead I'm going to put a picture of a painting I helped with when I was in primary school which is STILL surprisingly up on the school wall.



My name is 'tagged' at the bottom. I don't know, for an utter crap job and with the skill of a kid 3 years younger than I was at that time when I painted that, I'm quite proud of it.
Not that I remember anything about it. Just the painting.

It's a standing testament to the irregular and deformed shapes children come up with for bodies.
You can see the fashion at that time also wasn't that off from the present.

I wear my yellow tshirt and thigh-high blue shorts with pink-and-green 'C's all the time.