Hello everybody,

I just wanted to tell the world in general that I'm still alive and well.

My studies are quite time intense, so I can't spend as much time on dA as I'd like to. But Psychology is great. It contains a lot of Maths (yay ), a lot of history (umm..) and also quite a lot of methods of science in general, science ethics, philosophy, values, information retrieval and even (not less) language and linguistics. I think it combines most of my interests and thus I'm quite happy right now.

Living in my current town is also really wonderful. I've got a lot of friends (and to little time to do as much with them as I'd like to), a really awesome library to work in even until 1a.m, which meets the schedule of my internal clock of working times and lots and lots of little bars and pubs to spend the non-existant free time in.

I also attended a course in architectural drawing (or whatever it is called in English) that boosted my skills in actually constructing environments instead of painting a house/bridge/random boring building here and there.

There was also a nice little meeting between some watercolors and me that resulted in a picture of a Fallen One from DII, what was not intended, but came out interesting.

Was there anything else worth of writing down? Oh yes, I learned that Terry Pratchett published "Where is my Cow". When I red the title, I nearly fell off my chair laughing, since I'd never thought (but privately hoped) that THIS in-world book would come out one day. But the consequences are clear, no considering the pro and cons of a live with or without children for me anymore. The gap between birth and early reading age is closed now. I need at least two of them to let them grow up with discworld novels, brought to bed with the various sounds of animals, hopefully performed by a skillful guy with a good resonance (yes I'm looking inquiringly at YOU my dear) until they are old enough to be taught some myths, like that of the Wintersmith or the Fairy Queen... Ah well, I like this thought. So I'm off to continue studying so that one day I even can afford not only the books but the children, too.