![]() ![]() Yet Father’s whirlwind visits to draw blood and administer medication don’t provide answers. A mournful song haunts her dreams and hints at a past not completely buried-one she’s desperate to uncover. Bedbound by illness, she has no memory of life before the freezing barn she now calls home. ![]() Why is she so blue? Is it wintertime? Christmas time? So many questions could be asked. The vivid colors really draw me in and searching the imagery brings about more questions. It’s like she’s dead but waiting for true love’s first kiss or something – so maybe not dead, but asleep. There’s no ‘sign of life’ yet, there’s a liveliness to the cover. The blues, purples and even shades of white are what do it. Yes, those are the feelings I immediately get. ![]() I’m shivering and I’m desperate to get warm while looking at this cover. ![]()
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