Out from under the cover of the magnetosphere, he is under fire from cosmic rays. Averaging almost every three minutes, one of these high-energy charged particles will pass directly through his optic nerve, which interprets this input as flashes of light. Even with his eyes closed, he "sees" these subatomic particles, their shape varying depending on the angle at which they enter the vitreous humor.
I am Nathan Hoste and I made these lines and colors. I do these things in the event horizon of Metro Detroit. My least favorite words are: juxtaposition, wonky, style, and seepage. I am a carbivore, unless bacon and beef and sausage and chicken are carbs, in which case I'd be a carbitarian. Crab has got to be a carb. My hobbies are: bread, honking, etc. My interests include: cats.
This is a gallery-quality giclée art print on 100% cotton rag archival paper, printed with archival inks. Each art print is listed by sheet size and features a minimum one-inch border.