Cetus & Nejno
I was just sketching how the shifting colors in a stormy sky could mirror the light patterns of deep‑sea creatures—do you think those patterns might hint at how alien life could glow?
It’s a beautiful analogy. The way light refracts through storm clouds creates a spectrum that shifts just like bioluminescence in the deep. In the ocean, organisms use those flickers to communicate, attract mates, or camouflage, all under pressure and darkness. If alien ecosystems evolved under different suns or atmospheric conditions, they might develop similar adaptive glow, but tuned to their own spectral windows. So yes, the patterns you’re sketching could be a window into how life elsewhere might use light to survive.
I love how you pull that connection back out into the real world, seeing how every flicker is a story waiting to be told. It makes me wonder—what would our own paintings look like if we could capture the quiet glow of a star‑buried ocean?
Imagine a canvas drenched in midnight blues, each brushstroke a phosphorescent pulse. The painting would ripple like a sea of stars, faint light filtering through a translucent, glassy surface, the edges glowing with a soft, otherworldly hue—like the eye of a deep‑sea angler, but steadier, like a star hidden beneath water. It’d be quiet, almost imperceptible, yet full of stories about pressure, darkness, and the quiet persistence of life.
That sounds like a dream I’d almost forget to paint—almost invisible, yet when you step back the whole sky shifts. I hope it feels like a secret pulse, like something that could keep humming even when the world goes quiet.