Again with the Inktober. This year I am not over thinking it. Drawing with my fountain pen and let the glaring mistakes and unfortunate strokes not bother me. I will make it through until the end this time. I will best you, Inktober! You are mine this year! Day 1: FISH
Tommy’s Holiday Camp starts off welcoming with Uncle Ernie singing:
“The camp with difference, never mind the weather! When you come to Tommy’s the holiday’s forever!”
It all eventually goes to pot, what doesn’t when family is involved. But at a certain point, Tommy becomes free and delivered from his silent darkness. No more locked doors or stifled screams. Once the locked doors open and Tommy could scream, he throws aside his abusive family and becomes master of his kingdom. I’m with you, Tommy. I am finally at that point.
This is the third attempt to bring the pens and pencils to life. I’ve become comfortable with the inanimate objects. They are my friends.