After a long time, and after a long meditation about doing this, I've done: I moved. I moved my mind, my art, my way of expression. my heart will always rest here, but actually it's beating over there, at my new gallery over a new deviant character.
You don't have to remove this deviant from your watchlist. I won't bother you with nonsense journal entries or lost scraps.
I still have something of space art, inside, I know it's still there. we just may be entering a dense nebulae field, and all these thunderstorms don't let our computers calculate how long will it last.
I wish you enjoy this trip, and appreciate the rhythm section of the storm; my own storm, at ilmiosilenzio