There is nothing that inspires dreams more than looking at the stars. The mysterious twinkling. The sudden shooting stars. The dance of the planets. And more and more a feeling asserts itself: all this is connected. This pale glow has something to do with me. The moon moves the seas, we circle the sun, we dream of Venus. All of this belongs together. We are part of an intergalactic connection. When you let that sink in - how could you not be touched?