Astral Memories

In this painting, a figure emerges in the night. A profile of eternity, as if etched upon the sky. Astraea, guardian of the stars, still keeps her vigil. Her legacy is not a material treasure. It is a memory, a steadfastness to the light. Every cosmic speck bears her imprint. Each glimmer is a trace of her presence. She entrusted the constellations with her immortal dreams. And the universe remembers, with every pulse of light. To gaze upon this visage is to recall the promise. The promise of a just world, of a faithful sky. The stars then become witnesses to an ancient pact. That between humanity and the infinite. Astraea has left the earth, yet her breath remains. It guides us, quietly, at the heart of the night.