It's August 22nd, 2020 and I still don't have my flying car or supersuit....

There is no need to say, “What a year,” or “In these uncertain times,” or whatever catchphrase we’ve all heard before. Repeatedly. Ad nauseum. We all know what it is and has been. Anyone with a lick of sense knows how messed up this year as been. And yet we continue to stand and keep moving. That’s the best advice I’ve been able to give to people. You keep pushing. Keep moving. Don’t stumble because of the actions of some morons and don’t let COVID stop your spirit from soaring.

As for me, it’s been a struggle and a half. On a personal and professional front, 2020 has been full of lows with few highs. I’m healthy, my family is healthy, and for that I’m happy. I do have it better than a lot of people and again I’m blessed and thankful. I suppose if this was a film, I’d be at the part of Empire Strikes Back where I just heard Darth Vader tell me I’m not a Jedi yet. Wishing and praying my hand doesn’t get cut off by October… Wait, I should be listening to my own advice from earlier! How silly am I!!

Enough of that talk. It’s the 22nd of August and I have breath in my lungs and I still have the tools and imagination The Creator blessed me with. It’s time to stop sitting around and get moving. I have some drawings to share, some stories, and talk my junk. Instead of giving everything to other sites and such, I need to put all my energy into mine.

It’s August 22nd, 2020. It’s kick some ass.