Promotional Art

As you all no doubt already know, my next book to explore the Atrocissimus, All-American Werewolf, will be published later this summer. To help get the word out I've been creating promotional "posters" made from artwork I located online and to which I've added lettering. I like 'em, so I'll be adding these posters here to create an archive of them.

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