Working on this graphic #memoir has me spelunking the 1980s, with just as much (imagined) claustrophobia, eerie echoes, and a headlamp that simultaneously reveals & obscures.
Getting back to the #wip once again (after being unable to focus, as all my energy & psyche went into my offspring’s healthcare management)
Here’s an earlier stage/layer of the page #wip
Alt Text: comics page with early ink pencil layer over traditional pencils. Two tweens in front of tv, overlayed by cover to Alien video case; one tween in space suit in dark space; final panel, mother asking the kids "what was his GIRLFRIEND like?" (with drippy-sharp lettering for "girlfriend")