As usual, like good cinema, the pull back from the cute conversation and the warm interior into the cold blue exterior and the arrival of the other side… Lovely page. And the snow is convincing (it looks like it is falling slowly) and the effect of the light through it and the steam is wonderful.
Vane hates joy. I predict this ending badly for the cozy little family
well John you just signed that family’s death warrant
…
the woods are lovely dark and deep
but I have promises to keep
…
This is why we can’t have nice things.
whoever called Vane crashing this party gets a cookie.
It’s not like you have to call it any more. It’s just a given. “Ah, nice people, meet the charming John…. ded”
A Frost quote for a frosty scene for the win!
That horse will go far. He’s got the fire in his belly.
well, we know it’s not a flashback, now. Diamonds is all souped up.
Let the fun begin…
As usual, like good cinema, the pull back from the cute conversation and the warm interior into the cold blue exterior and the arrival of the other side… Lovely page. And the snow is convincing (it looks like it is falling slowly) and the effect of the light through it and the steam is wonderful.
Thanks Arn!
Fortunately for our star revenant, the cold typically means little to most of the undead.
Whelp, they’re dead
…she should get Diamonds a white paint job.
You know, as in ‘And behold, a pale horse’….
Jef, That’s good. “Pail Rider”.
Sorry, that’s “Pale”.
Here I thought you were making a pun about his present body.
She lurks so effectively, it’s one of her best qualities!