Shavera

Yes, I am alive.  I've neglected this, it seems. I've been working off and on.  No promises if I'll be active again, but art muses have been active. I've been writing the last few years mainly, and still suffering from an artistic burn out.  Such is life.

If it's not the muses, it's life. Sorry for going dead for the billionth time. A lot of family issues have been plaguing me and I hardly have had the time, or the attention span to do anything worthy of posting.  I draw a lot, still, but I don't post anything because I'm one of those types that firmly believes in quality over quantity.  :shrug: I will try to get back to posting once I can get my mind cleared, but it may take awhile.  I don't really wish to go into detail of everything, as it's long and angst ridden. Though some interesting details are that I got to see snow again.  That brought much joy to my frigid little northern heart.

Ugh.  Let's start this entry with something that really quite pushes a few buttons for me. I highly despise the term Feminazi. Do not call me that.  Call me a Feminist, fine.  I'm really an Equalist, but I will settle if you can't get your f%&#ing definitions correct. So I get called this term by a, well, I wouldn't call him an artist, even though he has it in his head he's this almighty something or another.  I believe in equality.  Equal pay, no discrimination.  Granted, Some women are better then some men, it's a fact! But on the flip side, some men are better then some men! Guess what, it doesn't matter what your gender is! Or what you