Milkyway & SnapFitSoul
Hey, have you ever thought about how the exactness of a telescope’s calibration feels like writing a poem in numbers?
Yeah, I often imagine it that way – each tweak a line, each alignment a rhyme, and the whole thing ends up like a quiet stanza written in light and dust. It feels like the universe is whispering its own verse, and I'm just listening with a camera.
That’s poetic, but just remember your sensor’s white balance is still a real thing—unless you want your cosmic stanza to look like burnt toast.
Good point, the white balance does keep the poem from turning to a burnt toast. I’ll keep the settings steady so the stars don’t turn into shadows.
Nice, just lock the focus too, or those stars will wander into the background noise, and if the shadows start creeping in, blame the humidity, not your creative vision.