As we face the new year we have many things to mourn, but the last year isn't among them. 2020 was the year from Hell. It was so toxic it will probably take down the first half of 2021 with it. Creating art helped keep me sane during those 365 days, and kept me busy. I still had more than enough time to think about the current state of affairs, and it wasn't fun. But a new year comes with at least the hope if not promise of better days. So here's to a better future, and an end to madness, conspiracy, and chaos.
