wild and long and low,” where, at last, “a pup can run.” Full spreads open out onto luxurious stretches of ocean, sand, and reeds, where the two share a blissful afternoon.
As the images transition from warm to cool colors, and the text moves from vertically set staccato lines to horizontal fare, the duo arrive at “an island. The two grab a cab, then board a train and a ferry. But the hound’s human-a white-skinned individual who wears glasses and a fanny pack-knows just what they need. In pencil, gouache, and digital spreads that have a candid feel, Salati ( Lawrence in the Fall) captures the city’s crush, and the dog’s plunking down in the center of a crosswalk, refusing to move. Set on one sizzling summer day, this remarkable slice-of-life story, a solo debut, stars a copper-hued, city-dwelling dachshund-the titular hot dog.
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