The Rookery, Chicago.
Doctor Who: Listen
New poster from Stuart Manning.
Fine creepy work.
He glanced back at the wall. How like a mirror, too, her face. Impossible; for how many people do you know that refracted your own light to you? People were more often torches, blazing away until they whiffed out. How rarely did other people’s faces take of you and throw back to you your own expression, your own innermost trembling thought?