Just like the old days.

Ink.I prefer pencils,I don't know why but maybe it's because of when I was I child,a little,little boy ,a pencil was the easiest way of keep my mind calm,and was the funniest way of create.I really enjoyed those past days.
I had a dream,I was sitting in a chair tied to a tree in a empty room.The tree has not leaves only skulls.And those skulls were surrounding me.I was not scared.I was happy and with a feeling of a warming calm.
And then I woke up in the middle of a noisy night.