Until the Stars Cease to Shine
Or until indie publishers cease to use bad covers — whichever comes first.
Until the Stars Cease to Shine
Or until indie publishers cease to use bad covers — whichever comes first.
“Gee, I’m not sure our seashore image is seashorey enough. How about we throw in a big-ass shell?”
Offered without comment, except my headshake and sigh. (note: THAT GUY AGAIN.)
But stretching one image one direction and the other one the other direction evens them out, right?
This contender for “Male Model on Most Bad Self-Published Covers” is still alive and well, I see.