Devious Journal Entry

I've been sleeping for aeons
in the cozy bed of Doing Everything I Am Supposed To.
Thus my digital art has suffered, died and taken new forms. Such as felting, knitting, painting, sculpting. It's been a rebirth and I guess I was born with only half a head and two (or more) left hands.

I'm not back but I came to see how everyone is. Is there anyone I know still out there, out here?
It's Viika the Martian or what ever you used to call me.
Be nice and say hi