Dinaria

it's been 84 years, huh? I have no idea if any of you guys are still here, but if you are and see this, know that despite my vanishing all those years ago I enjoyed my time here a lot and getting to know all of you people. (: what happened, in short terms, is that a few years ago I suffered a rather severe mental breakdown and following that I wasn't able to draw for a very, very long time. I'm only now starting to reclaim art for myself again and trying to push myself to draw, to keep drawing, to improve and to let myself enjoy it. in that vein, my approach and attitude towards art has changed a lot, and I figured a fresh start would be easiest and best for me. if anyone here would like to follow me on this new journey, I'm now at artdreyra. no pressure or obligation, of course. but this is my official farewell to this account. had a good run here though. ♥ and much love to all my old friends who might be reading. I have many fond memories of dA and dinaria, and that's because

so it's been almost three years since I updated my journal and basically three years since I was actually active here. time is interesting like that! it goes by pretty quick. which is incidentally what my last journal entry was about, too. (I do check in here at least weekly, but art as a whole is stagnating, I'm sure anyone who is still here could tell.) I was tagged! but I'm disregarding half of the tag game because I'm a cheater, and instead just following the first thing - which was to tell five things about yourself. one, I have a cat, and I love that cat more than anything else in the world, and she wakes me by gently batting my eyel

do you realize it's only 21 days until christmas? I... can't really comprehend how fast this year's passed. and so much has happened. it almost makes me feel sad that this is how time goes. I wish I could slow it down a little. I can't believe I'm graduating this summer. I can't believe I'll be nineteen in the foreseeable future. I joined this site when I was recently turned fourteen. it's almost ridiculous. and yet, in many ways, I still feel like life hasn't even started. it's not kicking in a gear. time is relative, I suppose. /late night thoughts.