DrawingsMusic Until he heard the soft, smoky jazz that Mavis sang. Inktober 2020: 27 – Music Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...