Lemon Sunset, Bloodstone Mushrooms

Just before the lemon sunset, we peered out of the lavender-tinted windows of our underground abode. Mars hung lazily in the sky, casting an antique red-ocher glow. We lived on the coast despite the inherent risk of being close to the sea, which was flooded with bismuth vanadate this time of year. In the morning we will forage for genuine bloodstone mushrooms and pick up some tinned tuna fish at the market.

5 x 7" rough press, watercolour, April 3020