A cat purrs as she sits there waiting for someone to pat her.
A plane flies across the ocean at the speed of sound.
A country falls to its knees as soldiers of a foreign nation march out in drives.
A person decides that maybe it's time to start blogging again.
Ok, so maybe I've decided to start blogging again. It's been a long two years since I've touched my blog. And those two years have given me enough time to see the difference between then and now. Alot has happened, too much to write in a URL. Too much for this little soul to grasp and understand.
If you're wondering why I'm back to blogging, I just need some form of cartharsis. No really, I miss those times where I could talk to myself and no one would notice, but it isn't easy to do that with all eyes on you, is it? So I do it here instead.
I miss writing.
I really do.
So hey, it's P1 now, and I'm supposed to be editing scanned images of drawings and animate them. I need to edit video footages as well and find a way to make them look and sound alright. Need to put the images together to animate them, and after that I need to chuck in sound effects. Of course, rendering as well.
Really not a time to be fooling around.
Got Jams For Lunch happening next Monday as well, and I still have no idea what's going, except that it is going to happen no matter what. Also thinking of identity ideas, yes, an identity, for Ophys aka my DOC group.
Also a list of events that made me worry alot last week. Still in the midst of the hows and whys.
So yep, a short post for more shortcomings.
Really.
I do.
But you won't.
