Views from the Overlook

Greetings from the Echoing Void, a less esteemed corner of reality. Before we commence our routine pilgrimage across dimensions, allow us a moment to reflect—even if no one's watching our intergalactic slipstream dance.

Here, planets are merely quaint artifacts on an interdimensional shelf, dusted off only during eminent cosmic gatherings. Did you know, the last meeting concluded that gravity was just "a phase"? Cling lightly, they said.

Among the stars, there exists a perception—and with that a great devouring irony—of hardwood floors and ceiling beams pretending to limit the Universe.