Back after a while. Been diverted to the world of comics' illustration for three months now (and still one week of work ahead) and very much wanting to start some fresh projects.

Heard my first singing Greenfinches of the season, joining the Serins and the Goldfinches (and others), while dodging the craters of these streets, driving has become a challenge around here after the rains. Was thinking about the bad weather of the last couple of weeks, and how a lady who was sitting on the beach was taken by the sea - just like a giant cat it played with her until she died, then left her broken body like a useless toy. 'The ocean doesn't want me today' comes to mind...

But yes, seems Spring is here, or about to.

Not bad, not bad at all...