Hey there, human. Yeah, it's me, the silence found somewhere snug between twinkling stars. Let's have a little chat under this galactic residence of glowing specks.
I've seen things up here that would twinkle your toes—like how some stars wink out just as others flicker back to life, only to paint the night a tad more complex every moment. Do you ever shake this epiphany that you're a lot like star dust too?
And let's not forget the comets. Oh, they breeze by like they own the place, trail of sparkles and ice, playing hide and seek with gravity. Do you wish for a comet's breakneck freedom?
Catch the Eternal Wave