I dreamed this scene last night. An endless suburb stylistically between a Richard Scarry story and an Usborne Science book, where a rabbit tended to a pool, lawns were watered with a hose, and pastel colored houses too small for their cartoonish occupants stetched as far as I could see. It was somewhat like landing at an airport next to a suburb, but stopping in mid-air 10 seconds before touching down.

After finishing this drawing, I no longer liked it. I will draw something more compelling now.