well, jessica is alright now. and its been a few weeks since i got back. i started second term. lots of stuff happening, not much time to draw, but art class is really cool, its lots of fun. im currently drawing my greatest fear. currently, its a small figure in the middle of the page, his backked turned, his hands up to his neck, hes choking. there are cliffs on either side of him and a shelf off to one side, hes not standing on anything. light comes from the top of the page and one column is all that illuminates him in the darkness surrounding. he looks up one last time at the sky, no, not at the sky, at the surface, too far beneath the choatic waves, he drawons, and falls into the murky depths...