Anidroc Book Review

Blob 1

Drop, by drop. The paint drips,

The paper swallows,

The picture grows.

Stroke, by stroke, the face smiles,

To a brush’s tenderness,

And an artist’s caress.

Blob 1.1
 

Read More at BLOB

Blob reads like a series of detective interviews as the story is pieced together, bit by bit. Do we really get to know BLOB at the end of the tale? Do we really get to see the full picture at the end?