Hey there, traveler of the light strands. You’ve wandered into a corner of the universe where stars have spilled their secrets on immeasurable dimensions. Feel free to touch the whispers of what is, was, and perhaps might be.
As you float here, you may notice the luminescent echos of cosmic dialogues. Why not board the Daydream Express or sentiently stargaze at Deep Reflect?
Here’s a whisper from the universe - "Every beam of light is a path untaken... You, pulsar, you." What you say, we scribble on the folds of shadows.
Maybe, just maybe, we’re all gravitational tugs, pulling on the fabric of whatever this existential wander is. So, stretch your imagination and watch it ripple.