...there was no meaning in looking up.

There was nothing worth looking at up there, nothing worth exploring. That place was the domain of those who indulged in fantasies, those with their heads in the clouds.

But now, each and every person lifts their heads, looking up at the beam of light connecting heaven and earth.

Looking up at the once untouchable sky.

Among the stars, within the artificial constructs that appear so small before the torrent of light, brews the human ambition of this current epoch.