Scribbling foolio

Okay so like since I can't put up my own photos, which is preferable, but fine with me since I will be able to soon, I have pwned my wrath upon MS paint and am now torturing everyone with eyes with my work, as is apparent by my fabulous gallery that I put up days ago but didn't say a word about because I am stupid.

I'm gonna make t-shirts.

Soon!

I can't wait to get back to Bangor...

I can't wait to get married in July, I can't wait to get back to all my photo gear so I can post the hundreds of photos I have stored here and on my Flickr account, and I can't wait to be able to take more. Not having everything at my fingertips makes me feel kinda stifled. I hate being limited like this, even though it won't be for too much longer.

The weather out here in western New York is stellar. It's gotten so green and fragrant so quickly. It's been over a decade since I've seen it, and I am totally glad I am experiencing this again. It was just so amazingly blue and green and vital when I flew into Belfast for my quickie one night stay, though...I can't wait to see it in full bloom. My favourite part, though were the meadows full of grazing lambs.

Sleeping next to my fiancee after a whole month of missing him was pretty great too.

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Scribbling foolio

Soon!