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Voyagers, 2019.

I sit in my living room listening to a vinyl record of the world’s music: The Golden Record, which sits atop the cluttered yet miraculously beautiful Voyager spacecrafts. They glide at unfathomable speeds through interstellar space, not a hint of impatience despite their 40,000-year journey before they reach… anything. Indeed, there is an exceptional vastness between any two bodies in the cosmos . . .

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