In spite of the fact that my WIP folder is getting far too big, I've been getting the urge to grab Bill's digital camera and shoot some still lives. What's the difference between twelve and twenty pieces waiting to be finished, eh? (Just the shreds of my sanity, I think)

On reflection, its a good thing I can't find any batteries for the camera. Maybe I should just go bake some cookies. ::Shakes head:: Feeing creative and exausted at the same time can be confusing.