I guess when it’s a memoir “touch[ing] on suicide, masturbation, and supernatural encounters,” it’s no wonder you can’t find a cover to really portray it, but…
I guess when it’s a memoir “touch[ing] on suicide, masturbation, and supernatural encounters,” it’s no wonder you can’t find a cover to really portray it, but…
Yikes! I would add seizure risk to that.
Yeah, probably.
I could almost get on board, but that author font tho…
It’s like telling someone to relax while repeatedly slapping them in the face with a severed hand.
How hot/acidic are those finger paints that they are actively melting/dissolving your hands. Or are you having a really bad acid trip.
I also adore the 90’s but I don’t need it vomited all over my book cover, thanks. lol
90’s? Brothuh, that looks like Peter Max hanging out with Timothy Leary, to me.