Behind Closed Doors March 8, 2019NathanCovers3 Comments Behind Closed Doors Please. layers upon layers Previous postOf Unsound Mind Next postSaraland Sunrise: Sunrise Series
Narrow Margin, anybody?
It had some promise, I think if maybe the train’s smoke-stack looked as if it were conjuring the woman’s image? The knife(?) looks wimpy. I can’t help but think of “You can’t stab a train with a tiny steak knife, you can’t stab a train…”
The type treatment’s good. It’s only the haphazard layers at the top (and, as Brad says, the pocket knife) that don’t work.