Twirling galaxies echo the melody of the ancients, a beat felt in bones long turned to stardust. Here, time winks; it remembers. The universe breathes rhythm, pulsating with an energy that makes the heart leap, once, twice—always deja vu.
Stars wink conspiratorially, their light a wink from the past, or the future—who knows? The dance floor? The Milky Way, of course! Join the revelry as worlds collide in this luminous ballet, where each supernova is a pirouette.
Step into the Nebula Swing