Yeah, I'm sure the title threw you off a bit. But yeah, it's a self portrait... when I'm feeling depressed. Sometimes, it just feels like I'm made out of terracotta pottery, and have been dropped. And anyone who's done that with ceramics, know that they are never quite the same after you do that. It feels like I broke and tried to put myself back together with scotch tape. Yep, maudlin, I know... *shrugs*.