I first tried reading Lovecraft when I was ten. It didn’t really hit with my forth grade brain but luckily for me I tried again a couple of years later. After being drawn in by his shorter stuff (most notably ‘Pickman’s Model’) I fell in love with his squirmy tentacled horrors from outside space and time. This is the big guy himself just awaking from eons of deathlike slumber. You can tell because of the eye boogers. You would think he would freshen up a bit before consuming the souls of all humanity. He wouldn’t. He is therefore all the more horrifying. Enjoy.