That itchy spot in your brain

PuurtyI have decided to not hold a grudge against Fall anymore, even though I don't think I'm alone in recognizing its melancholy onslaught (its basically the slow death of a Summer). There are lots of great things about Fall, some of which have already happened- Halloween, San Diego Fire Season where we have days hotter than any Summer day and windier than shit, getting bundled up as it gets colder, more excuses to stay inside and more excuses to go outside (I am a perpetual indoor-outdoor girl), pumpkins, the return of TV show seasons (if you're into that sort of thing, which it would seem I am not), rain and the slow, dark descent into Wintry abyss.

I have had very little time to do much lately, I am taking 18 units and am still a procrastinator (in some sense), but when I'm not doing schoolwork or something equally as unproductive, I try to keep up with drawing.
The last thing I did, about 2 weeks ago (2 weeks! ago ahh! Must make more time for doing this sort of stuff) :

I have much to learn.





On a final note. I have concluded this, in accordance with a long term study conducted by my own observations:

I sleep as I dream- naked and violently