This must be another planetary system, as there are two or more moons.
It has lovely, night-blooming flowers, and their perfume is like the music of the universe! Maybe it’s too hot in the day to grow, or maybe this is all the light it ever gets.
It’s all in my head, though. A space.ship won’t help a bit! Just writing the story will, though. If only I’d tell it to myself!
Dedicated to authors Ray Bradbury and Arthur C Clark, my early and still venerated scifi writers!
I wanted to draw something cooling, soothing,calming, and hypnotic. I think it worked!