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I don't know if I'm too depressed to write, or just too busy to find time, but I might be too depressed to write well, or to write happy. Trying to summon positivity to inject into the Troubled Tales fic was hard. I'm going to at least attempt to do NaNoWriMo, though. Original fiction, Gwydion's resurrection-and-revenge story that was always supposed to close the series. I think I'm in the mental place for some fucked-up-ness in my usually lighter, comedic fantasyverse.
I went to a Halloween party the other day dressed as a ghostbuster. Currently wrestling a bit with Samhuinn, given the recent events of my life. Off work this week, to give myself chance to approach NaNo, which also means I'll have more time alone and more time to think than I've had since my family died.
I've done a fair bit of drawing (non-fandom stuff) recently that I might put up here, I'm not sure. But I've not had a terrific amount of time for that, either. A lot of time has been consumed by practicalities and survival.
I went to a Halloween party the other day dressed as a ghostbuster. Currently wrestling a bit with Samhuinn, given the recent events of my life. Off work this week, to give myself chance to approach NaNo, which also means I'll have more time alone and more time to think than I've had since my family died.
I've done a fair bit of drawing (non-fandom stuff) recently that I might put up here, I'm not sure. But I've not had a terrific amount of time for that, either. A lot of time has been consumed by practicalities and survival.