Ever held a seashell to your ear and heard the ocean? It's not the water you're imagining, you know. Expect an echo, yes, but it's an echo of all the cosmos too. The stars talk there, in a dialect only the patient learn.
Once, I slipped under the surface of my imagination, using a seashell as a diving bell, to sit quietly and listen. What I heard was tales of adventures on cosmic winds, the kind of stories only told over campfires in asteroid belts.
Hey, if you ever stumble onto one of these shells in a vintage shop, maybe your ears will hear it too. Or, hear me, the ocean's just one part. There's stories of stardust and supernovas you wouldn't want to miss.