Totally! Yukon to me means snowy mountains.
I looked a little bit closer and thought hmmm…
maybe it’s a tent made out of a bed sheet with
a lightbulb holding it up. A little closer……..,,,,
and I could finally see the light!
I’m sure it all has some deep meaning that will become clear once you read the book (at least I hope it has) but unfortunately, I’m never going to find out what that is. Mostly because this cover does nothing to interest me into reading the book (except to find out if the cover has a “meaning”, which is not a strong enough reason by far).
Kris
11 years ago
The light bulb has no shade, but the light is sharply directed anyway. Sure. That happens.
About time someone interrogated Wolfie ‘neath a bare bulb. The Mounties were going to get him for making yellow snow in the Yukon and beyond sooner or later.
Wolfie, you one bad ass mo-fo with yer peein’ ways. Now suffer the intense–and extremely polite–examination of the infamous Mounties:
“Thank you for coming into the station. Could you, perhaps, name your accomplices or else the wolf pup will be sent to the zoo. What’s it going to be, sir? Give up the pack or your son spends the rest of his life on display for human amusement. Talk, you umm, sorry, you animal! Sorry-sorry. Please?”
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So, you turn on the light and there’s a wolf in your living room? Or did someone install a light fixture in the middle of a hillside?
Totally! Yukon to me means snowy mountains.
I looked a little bit closer and thought hmmm…
maybe it’s a tent made out of a bed sheet with
a lightbulb holding it up. A little closer……..,,,,
and I could finally see the light!
I’m sure it all has some deep meaning that will become clear once you read the book (at least I hope it has) but unfortunately, I’m never going to find out what that is. Mostly because this cover does nothing to interest me into reading the book (except to find out if the cover has a “meaning”, which is not a strong enough reason by far).
The light bulb has no shade, but the light is sharply directed anyway. Sure. That happens.
I’m always suspicious of yellow snow . . .
And this cover.
About time someone interrogated Wolfie ‘neath a bare bulb. The Mounties were going to get him for making yellow snow in the Yukon and beyond sooner or later.
Wolfie, you one bad ass mo-fo with yer peein’ ways. Now suffer the intense–and extremely polite–examination of the infamous Mounties:
“Thank you for coming into the station. Could you, perhaps, name your accomplices or else the wolf pup will be sent to the zoo. What’s it going to be, sir? Give up the pack or your son spends the rest of his life on display for human amusement. Talk, you umm, sorry, you animal! Sorry-sorry. Please?”