Astronaut standing on alien ground? Maybe. Figure in a bulky suit, helmet reflecting something pink. But the whole thing is *scribbles*—thousands of brown and black lines vibrating, crosshatching gone mad. Sky a flat turquoise, almost too simple against the chaos. Ground undulating, orange and tan, like eroded hills. Red patches floating, unexplained. The astronaut's suit picking up blue reflections from somewhere. Comic book energy but denser, more frantic. Feels like static made physical. Can't look away but eyes get tired.
