MysticLuna & Ivoryclaw
When I'm out in the wild and the stars are my compass, I start to wonder if they tell a deeper story about who we are, what do you see in the night sky?
I see the sky like a quiet diary, each star a whispered memory of ancient journeys, a reminder that we’re just wandering dreamers under the same vast tapestry, hoping to find a bit of ourselves in the glow.