Seeing the rocket launch earlier this month brought back an old adornment towards extraterrestrial life. I remember being a kid watching Unsolved Alien Mysteries along side Unsolved Conspiracy Mysteries and now I have deeper thoughts I can only share here.
We can’t leave this planet. If we could, the richest humans would’ve left already to an unknown, possibly threatening planet like in Junji Ito’s, Remina.

My manga, Weed in God’s Garden, Atherion’s Prelude and upcoming work A.P is about the terrestrial and extraterrestrial fighting over the dominion of earth an its inhabitants. Gazing up at the sky and seeing metal scrape agasint our protective barrier made me question, what it they are trying to escape after realizing this planet isnt woth taking over and we are actually a virus?
They made Hell on Earth for us by binding our minds to see the worse of it, while they see pastures as green as the lining of their pockets.
But that’s just a though. I’ll continue to think further into this and return with organized pondering.
Here’s a sketch I plan on painting either digitally or with oils, whatever medium calls to me.

A Blooming Maiden, having escaped the hardships of her homeland, her body now serves a purpose. Purity brings forth the plant only drawn out by the touch from the Sower’s mate.
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