Perhaps here it looks out of place; if so please move down. But for me, this work is as serious as this topic implies.
The fact is that when I was 8 years old I became very ill and in hallucinations I saw it so realistically and consciously that it seemed to me that I had died. The most amazing thing is that at that time I could not even imagine anything like this and simply did not understand what it was. It scared me so much that I tried to forget it for a long time. But later, thanks to photographs of the planets and other data, I was able to partially systematize and draw it.
The first thing I remember, if you don't miss the apocalyptic surrealism before, is complete darkness away from the sun and the approach of something massive and faintly shimmering red. When it got very close, I saw in the darkness below me a huge number of glowing red forks like lava flows. And I remember the gloomy hard plain. Then I moved away and saw a lot of lights that looked like hell. It seemed alive perhaps because of the translucent dust clouds above it. Gradually moving away, I seemed to move in time and, as it were, from night to day, because the complete darkness disappeared and I could see it completely. It was huge like it was a star but at the same time it was a planet. At this point, perhaps my brain was ready to burn out.
Here are two of my paintings. The first one is not very accurate because I tried to combine the night and day views without realizing that they are different.
Later I realized this and drew the second one. To tell the truth, I have never seen anything more amazing in my life than this planet and my art is a pathetic imitation of it.