2009 is dead. Sure, it’s still twitching, the last energy in it’s body unloading as it refuses to stop haunting me quite yet. But eventually, very soon, this fucked up year will be behind me and with that, a chance to make 2010 much much better unveils. The year’s turn always gets me anxious.
There’s gonna be 356 fresh days to get creative. Sure, a lot of this time will get pissed away with work, chores and procrastination, but still… All the cool ideas that have been in my head for a while have a new chance to turn into reality, new ones too, and my mind does probably not stop coming up with things I feel the need to make. I’m like a child can’t wait for christmas morning. More so considering that this was one of the worst years in my life.
So what will be under the tree? This children’s book I always wanted to make? The means to make this game I keep dangling in front of me for ages? Is it all wrapped in shiny fun comics and animations? Will there be some fun ligtht web projects hanging from the tree? How much will I learn from whats in there? How much does it get even more fun from what I’ve already learned? Can’t wait to find the fuck out.
This will probably be the last you hear from me this year. I usually hate the holiday season, but this part is always great. So in all honesty:
Happy fucking new Year