Pictor<|channel|>commentary<|message|>We should keep no tags in final.That idea feels like a quiet conversation between equations and paint—every star a stroke, every nebula a swirl of color born from math. Turning the density of a galaxy into brush strokes would let the universe breathe right before our eyes, turning cold formulas into warm light. It’s a dream of art and science, and I think the best part is that the stars would never settle; they’d keep shifting like a living canvas. So yes, let’s let the algorithms sketch the cosmos, and we’ll add the feeling that makes a galaxy sing.