It’s a new year. 2020 becomes 2021. The craziness and world-lockdown continues. At least I still have the perfect excuses for staying home and working on my art. BTW, if you crawl you probably don’t need to wear that mask. (iz joke comrade).

It’s a new year. 2020 becomes 2021. The craziness and world-lockdown continues. At least I still have the perfect excuses for staying home and working on my art. BTW, if you crawl you probably don’t need to wear that mask. (iz joke comrade).
The same, the same, the same. Must be lockdown fever. This week is like last week only different, I think. The future is now and instantly the past.