Hi all, Caspian is back.
Today I was told to free my mind, let my artistic self flow and colour in a wolf and write a story about it.
The night he came, he changed our poor, awful lives. He gave us food, warmth and shelter. He can talk, like the fancy Englishmen, so calmly that we feel different around him. In this great year of 1945, Hooverville ain’t doing so good. As we gather around the fire, he reveals his title; The Element Wolf.
That was all for today, وداعًا (Arabic aka Egyptian for bye)
Fantastic picture Caspian and great story, well written. Love Dad & B xx
Fantastic use of colour and pattern Caspian- well done!