Poor Jane. All she wanted was to marry a virtuous young man. But her mother, treated so poorly by her husband, claims there is no such thing and sabotages all suits for Jane’s hand. By eating the suitors.
After seeing this, good luck not wondering what Victorian literature would have been like if it included dinosaurs. Jane Eyre? Dinosaur governess. Oliver Twist? Dinosaur Fagin. Tess of the d’Urbevilles? ALL DINOSAURS.
Prompted with the letter “V,” artist Adam Mazur came up with “Victorian Velociraptor with Violets.” And it’s hard to argue with a mind like that. Or its results.
