Beneath the circling stars, a solitary tree stands as a silent witness to the endless passage of time. The sky becomes a flowing tapestry of light, while the branches remain unmoved, holding their sculptural stillness against the cosmic tide. This image does not seek to record the heavens, but to evoke a meditation on permanence and impermanence. In the dialogue between motion and silence, light and shadow, the unseen rhythm of the universe is revealed as a visual poem, inviting reflection on eternity within a single fleeting moment.