When I line up the stars by hand I always find a little pulse in the spacing, like the crew of a ship ticking to the beat of a long‑term voyage. It’s not a cosmic drum, just the way the universe likes to balance mass and light. If you can trace it on paper, you can beat the same rhythm when you’re steering a ship without a fancy computer. But don't expect a black box to write it for you – the pattern only shows itself if you look with your own eyes.