There was a time when even stars had secrets, whispers shared only over coffee breaks beyond the gaze of humanity.
You ever had that moment, on a clear night, where time seems to fold in on itself, like a cosmic origami of memories and future dreams?
That’s where the silence between stars finds its voice.
"Hey," it begins, like an old friend re-acquainting with an infinitely patient listener. "Do you recall the first time you caught a glimpse of the Milky Way?
The way it seemed to spill across the sky like a forgotten river, cascading in silence?"
Hinged Constellations whispers further.
Just above us, the planets can’t help but giggle every now and then. They twirl in their orbits, making the most of the gravitational dance, teasing the moons and invading the comet’s personal space.
"We've been here a million years, and to us, it’s still a thrill," the silence intones, pausing to allow the echo to settle across the vastness.
A pause, a breath, and then comes the inevitable question: Silent Voyage invites you into deeper realms.
So yes, the stars do speak. Not in words, but in stories lodged between their glowing exhalations. Ever longing for a listener, perhaps that remains the true essence of the sublime meridian.