so here i am, sitting in front of an apple computer once more doing artwork. simple ones actually. there are just so many things which i do not know yet.

walked into his office, felt the chair that he always sat on. looking at the walls, the films that he stacked and pasted on them, the shelves, and then back at the armchair again. imagined him sitting there like he always did, resting and waiting for us to hand him some artwork for checking.

yeah, we sure miss you alot uncle.