Life just loves to screw with me.
Been struggling for inspiration and time to work, and just as I'm able to get back to drawing semi-regularly again, my wrist and hand decide to screw themselves up somehow and force me into a brace for multiple months.
And now I'm afraid that when I finally get out of this brace and have a chance to start back up again, I'll once again end up in the slump I was in before this mess.
And I don't know if I'd be able to get back out of it next time.











