> A painting of an overlook viewing mountains & hills with communities built upon them, a twisting tower-district, & the titular ribs, in which buildings have grown on & around like creeping vines. The ribs are indescribably large bones of a pale, pinkish color, all reaching towards an egg-like star hanging in the sky. The overlook itself is decorated but simple: a ledge blocked by bulbous organic-looking masses with vines growing atop, & a large cube. A mouse-like ptal is facing away from the overlook, towards something off of the canvas. The name of the piece sits beside her, alongside a sigil of some sort.

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“I don’t know where I’m going.”

Second piece in the Here You Can See picoseries: pinups of the South Ciahmol Expanse.