Deep one moon-bathed evening, in a distant land of the future, a spaceship looms over a much dwarfed landscape. Her lights focus on the trees, upon what first appears to be fruit… Yet this is in fact a human farm – each tiny votive containing a developing foetus. This impasto painting portrays a slightly whimsical snapshot of a future not all of us wish to imagine – yet with nature abundant, it is somehow comforting.