Astral Frivolities

In the silent waltz of the infinite void, where comets count their cosmic coins, an asteroid chuckles —

“All dust, and no diamond!” it cries, as celestial mariners navigate by lunar post-it notes.

gathering space dust with whimsical intention, making ringed halos of irony, igniting laughter among the stars.

gaze deeper

austerity in nebulae

echoes of the asteroid