It's been a while since my last submission, and even longer considering my last comment ..
I was stranded. In fact, I still am. I like to call this island anxiety. My shipwreck lies over there, it hit the doubt rock. Unfortunate for me, this place wasn't populated by the time I came here. It's been said to accommodate a nation, called the ideas - but I expected too much. Then again, lucky for me, I adapted myself. And currently I'm trying to raise a new generation of the mentioned population. Needless to say, I'm still not sure about my methods of education. Maybe because I'm still afraid to leave that shipwreck, but on the other hand the hole in the port made me discover a path to the center of the isle .. I call it progress.
.. ugh. I always wanted to write such a corny journal entry, it makes me seem all spooky and mysterious ^__^

anywho, I'm still not convinced I'm fully back, but I'll give it another try.
a fresh start, if you will. new looks, some changes, additions.
I'm moving some of my deviations to scraps, since I'm quite dissatisfied with a few.
I will try and comment the works of the people who were so nice to give me suggestions for improvement and, of course, other users.
I really hope someone checks back for my profile every now and then, even though I've been so inactive in the past months and didn't even drop a single comment .. I'm really sorry, as I said, I'll attempt to change and have a look at the stuff I missed out on.

see you soon.