So one week has passed. I've been through a gambit of emotions. It's really caused a lot of soul searching and analysis.

As a result I'm wiping out my entire gallery. No I'm not leaving.. I will still be here but I'm moving to a completely fresh start. I'm going to go through my watch list and see who's style really still appeals to me. Not that they aren't all still great artists but as you know people's tastes change as they grow. This is a major growth spurt for me. So with that I will also understand if when you see my new art as it gets uploaded you also move on and stop watching.

I leave you for now with my favorite poem.

The Road Not Taken
Robert Frost


Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.