Places can be forgotten, love can be lost. Time will heal.
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I needed a global quarantine project in order not to go ballistic or to snowball into depression. Since my creativity popped like a balloon it was very hard to find a ballast. I was dancing like a ballerina in a ballroom, eyeballing some unfinished ballads of mine, looking for the next ballot to sign.
Eventually, I realized - there is more to materials then balls :)
I picked up Substance Alchemist again and made more materials, go figure :) This time around - with an idea to be more bold and knock it out of the ballpark.