I ended up throwing the decaying kiwi away shortly after I sketched it.

But I had another one that I sketched on one or two occasions; I wanted to see what it looked like inside.

Today’s study

I was fairly certain that this kiwi was not grown near a nuclear plant, but rather was an alien. It must have been deceased, since I did not die when I cut it open. Instead I revealed what must have been its dead, staring eyes.

You be the judge.