With Cath battling Cancer and me recovering from surgery, we weren't able to get much work done the past six months. To compensate, I sold odds and ends of stuff we had in our loft along with a few truck loads of unpainted furniture, work tables, misc frames... to make ends meet. My heart is still not in it and the depression has me frozen in a zone I can't seem to escape. I physically find it hard to move. I'm pulling away from everyone which I know is not healthy but it's all I can do right now to just be. I'm not sure my heart will ever be back into my work but I have to get out of this funk and at least try to start painting again.