The painting was complete. It was a landscape, but not of this earth. A forest of silver trees surrounded a lake that looked like liquid mercury, reflecting two moons in a twilight sky. It was breathtaking. It was technically impossible for the 1980s, yet there it was.
"Ready for Season 16?"
The screen was black for a long moment. Then, with the familiar, comforting strum of a guitar, the title card appeared. But something was different. The colors weren’t the muted, washed-out pastels of the 80s broadcast. They were vivid, hyper-real. The white of the letters practically glowed against the black background. the joy of painting season 15 hdrip