After almost a year from really painting anything I loved, I found my passion again. The 13th company is my true love after my childhood love of the ultramarine bikes. For the past year I've bounced around from one-night-stand codex releases to 3 month flings, never filling that void in my heart that the abandoned 13th company left. They're the girl that got away that I'm not letting get away.
I talked with TJ awhile back and we came up with a term; Old Man Slippers. I'm putting my old man slippers on. I've had my run with tournaments and competitive play and I think my apathy is not doing what I love anymore. I have no muse. The good new, however, is that I have only a half painted space wolves army and huge plans for organizing the hobby and bringing it together. More Nucky, less Jimmy. More Tywin Lannister, less Rob Stark.
So last night I broke the seal and finished my last long fang missile squad. Enjoy and expect more to come (I mean it this time)