For anyone who still bothers to tresspass this ragged, aging corner of the internet, you may have noticed I've gone to the effort of clearing out my gallery. It has been almost two years since I joined the collective plethora of budding artists, photographers and writers, and upon reviewing my gallery, these two years later, I am appauled at what I once passed off as art. It amuses me how much two years can change a kid. From sixteen through to my current eighteen, my perspective of the world has warped far beyond that which most can appreciate. From a pre-adolescent child to a young adult. From a faltered thought process to clearly paved ideals. From a typical high school student suffering depression, to a graphician at a government news corporation, rapidly climbing ranks. Despite my blatant deprivation of spare time, I will attempt to post newer works over the near future. My choice to remove my old 'art' was a choice made so that my new art would not be judged by relativity, but on its own accord. Thus end my midnight ramblings. Goodnight.