ElizabethB

I tell you, nothing will make me feel like a monkey in a bra faster than trying to use a new draw program, especially when I'm mostly using it for stuff that could be accomplished with MS paint. It's like having access to the Engine Room on Star Trek, but all I need to do is toast a frozen waffle without singeing my arm hair off or melting anyone's plastic forehead. Curse you, technology so far advanced that I can't even master its most basic functions! How do I crop the image, you black magic robo-brain from the future? How the hell do I crop the image?!

Well, well. Look who's back. For years I let this page lie dormant. Oh, I'd check back periodically, wondering what my old friends had been up to lately and perusing exciting new artists, but for the most part Deviantart had dropped off the face of the Earth as my life got busier and better and crazier as the years went by. But I still kept arting - painting, drawing, loving it, sometimes even selling it, then keeping it in stacks in one corner of my kitchen because artists in San Francisco tend to live in dwellings legally classified as "Habitrails" and there was nowhere else to keep the copious piles I found myself producing. It was only