23rd October, Year of Resonance: Shadows of the Llian constellation whispered through the open portholes, their gaseous tendrils curling patterns on the hull that hinted at truths yet to be understood. The stars, luminous and steadfast, gathered in spectral council.
There lies an isolated truth in their silence—a truth reflected not as sound, but as the echo of shadows cast in light's absence. Navigation has, thus, become a dialogue with the unseen.
1st November, Year of the Outsider: The crimson veils of the Auris Nebula enfolded our vessel in a warm obscure embrace. Here, shadows possess a tactile quality, whispering forgotten songs of light and promise.
Our instruments chart not just courses but the choreography—an ancient dance recurring in dimensions misunderstood by our Earthly eyes. Knowledge blooms not from stars but from the voids they leave.