This is one of the strangest thing I've done lately. Getting acces to my account. Can you imagine that I couldn't even remember my my password so I had to recover that. I never understood it when I saw someone neglect there account. And here he is ..... yours truly, doing exact the same thing.
Anyhow, I don't know how much time (or maybe years???) went by before I finally logged in today. There are several reasons for not doing so. I will not point all of them out. But don't worry, it had nothing to do with health, the (wonderful) artists around here etc.
One of the reasons was ... well ... I had reached a point that I became insecure to display my artworks here. I can't explain it exactly, but it's just my feeling. That doesn't mean that I stopped creating art. I still create them, but I'm the only one who sees them. I also create the posters for my theatergroup. Very different compared to what you see here. But it feels good because you can recognize my style. They are 'Johnish' if you know what I mean.
Yesterday I received a message from an old friend from school who now lives in South Africa. He found me trough my art. Sounds a bit ironic when you read what I just wrote above, but I'm glad he contacted me. And it was something he said about my art that gave me that extra push to write this journal.
Michael, thank you.
All the best,
PS: she really don't need any introduction but I still like to point out Cindy's
account. The girl is good so please show her some love.