Compiling pictures of space for a software project,
such magnificent beauty, beckons the question? why is it so beautiful.
Is it our pretence to admire patterns and geometry, perhaps it is the artistic genius of god himself that leaves in awe at the stars when we gaze into the vastness of it all, time and space.
I never felt smaller until I got into astronomy, realising my complete insignificance in the presence of an ever expanding, hyper-gigantic universe filled with stars, planets and crazy objects, like neutron stars, pulsars and of course the ever enigmatic black holes.
But when I got REALLY into astronomy, and realised the atoms that made up my very body were forged in the heart of a star billions of years ago, from the iron in my blood to the very earth I walk upon. I never felt larger knowing I'm a part of that...
It's magnificent isn't it? oh how I yearn to transverse the stars and see it all, I sometimes feel its such a shame I'll never get to see the rings of saturn, or the top of Mt. Olympus Mons...
One day I hope for humanity we will travel the stars; I hope so, if we haven't destroyed ourselves over each other's gods or because we didn't like each other's skin colour, I hope we manage that...