Hello again everyone!! I am here once again, and fairly happy to be here too. I haven't been maintaing this page for sometime. And all-in-all just kind of got burnt out on this whole social media thing, but I think IB may just be the remedy for my itchy posting finger. I missed the feeling of posting my art a little more than I realized. But instagram seems to be a huge no-go. I'm finding more and more that "traditional", (I guess one could call it? Or _mainsteam_ maybe would be a better name?) Social media is _not. for. me._

I think it's likely the cozy smallness on here, but there's such an appeal to just talk, talk, talk away in a caption box, and dump the occasional art piece. Instagram feels so weird and naked if that makes any sense. Like I barely have any followers, but I still feel as thought I'm being watched by people who want to spit on me... sPoOoOoOoOooKy sPiT, oOoOooOOo...

Yet again, I find myself extremely torn between my desire to be a bubbly, out-going spacecase, and just ramble on endlessly about nonsense to strangers, _and_ my desire to trap myself within a pocket dimension, isolated from all mankind. Where I can be truly _~Solitaire~_. (Okay, that might've been punny, but at least there was a valid context and lead up.)

Anyway, this drone-y ass ~~diary entry~~ post is all to say, I intend on posting more on here, cause I really enjoyed the vibe of Inkblot in the past. Here's to many more drone-y future posts :)