New planets waiting to be released, organize themselves strictly into specific Flight Patterns…. whereby the distance to each adjacent planetoid is geometrically proportional to their mass and inversely proportionally to their diameter. When the hangar doors are finally opened they disperse to the very edges of the universe at the speed of light in desperate pursuit of solitude.
For Sass because her wings were getting tired.
Single image desaturated to B+W. No Photoshop. Workshop archives.
Planet engineering only used in the production of this image.