There must be a rule that the better/more important a science fiction author you are, the worse the cover art for your books has to be.
Pink cat thing knows where your looking. And he does not approve.
That right there is the face of a man desperately hoping his genitals come out the other side intact.
"That's it, it's bed time for you, and no dessert!"
Yeah, I'm thinking it can stay buried.
Today I learned moon people are really bad at holding onto ladders.
I can't tell what's more WTF, the cover art, the title, or the fact that somebody thought of this, and somebody else agreed to publish it.
You'd think anyone going to Venus would pack more than a single pair of tighty-whities. Or maybe we should be thankful he remembered that much.
Yo world, I heard you desire people. So we put people in your people so you can desire while you desire.
How is she even balancing right now?
I was completely on board with this cover until the dog showed up.
"Oh what a world, what a world!"
"Yes I am riding an anthropomorphic bull while a winged ninja turtle chases me. You want to make something of it?"