Once, a moonbeam tickled a sleepy comet. It giggled ripples across the dark sea of space, echoing secrets to wandering moons seated upon silken clouds. Do you wish to hear what they murmured?
Celestial whispers dance around the twirling stars. You can join the twirl here:
Hear the Nebula's Song
In another corner of the universe, invisible ink tells honest tales to silent shadows. Unseen, they stitch dark tales into the fabric of daylight.
Links create magic paths in the sky:
Follow the Spark
Enter the Dream of the Void