I seem to be going through an artistic crisis these days. I feel like I don't have anything relevant to say, which is honestly the worst feeling ever. All I see is emptiness... Back in the day I used to believe I'd never run out of material because even if I didn't have new ideas I could still make art about not having new ideas. So that's what I did here, I tried to communicate my crisis through drawing, but it wasn't as satisfying as I thought it would be, which makes me wonder if maybe I shouldn't push through at all. It might be time to reinvent myself, and I'm sure I will, when the time is once again right.