Tuesday, May 27, 2008

IF: Worry


‘No doubt I now grew very pale; - but I talked more fluently, and with a heightened voice. Yet the sound increased - and what could I do? It was a low, dull, quick sound - much such a sound as a watch makes when enveloped in cotton. I gasped for breath - and yet the officers heard it not.’

The Tell Tale Heart
Edgar Allen Poe
1843

1 comment:

Greg Hartman said...

Neil, I really like the "electricity" illo, and the "primitive" one. The contrast and definite planes are great and the expressions on the second are very well done.