The way things change
Wow. I found my old DeviantArt account with some of my old sketches... the first couple tablet drawings I did back in 2003.
It was a fucked up time in my life, but man, they're pretty good. Especially since they were my first couple tablet drawings. I seem to have lost that spontaneous emotion over the years in my drawings and in my writing. Maybe I've lost interest, or maybe not being so emotionally unbalanced causes it to suffer.
I suppose it's all well and good that my photography seems to have done nothing but get better. Else I'd be panicking right now.