GALACTIC COMESTIBLES
In shadowy space, in the loneliness of the final frontier, well out of Hubble’s reach both sweet and savoury comestibles spin around their own axis. Are these, in the interstellar emptiness spinning tops, which seem to float in-between dimension and space, snacks of The Starchild, canteen waste of the Imperial fleet or was the teleport perhaps acting up agin? All possibilities are infinitely improbable, ou quoi Valérian?
Stellar Pineapple
Celestial Seedless Grapes
Intergalactic Sweet Corn
Astral Chicken
Extraterrestrial Berliner
Cosmic Croissant
Deep Space Broccoli
Star Fish
