Philosophical Description

​"We are made of Star stuff."-  Carl Sagan

For centuries human kind has been enchanted by our beautiful creators. Infinite amounts of stars have exploded and left an everlasting echo inside of our minds and hearts, for every atom in our body has come from the furthest reaches of our universe, just to be collected delicately together again to create you. These celestial beings have been speaking and teaching us for millenia. They are where we go to dance when we sleep, and are in our hearts when we follow our dreams. Man kind has been worshiping the heavens for thousands of years. We, ourselves, are their ultimate cargo. The stars have been our saviors and our gods since before time was written. Alters, pyramids, shrines, telescopes, satellites, probes, rocket ships, languages, religions and much more has been created in search of their light. Our primitive minds have continuously tried to reach these celestial beings that enchant us so, even though we are made of them, and they of us. Humans try to mimic the perfection of our heavens, instead of realizing that we are the perfection. Math, science, and many things have been created to try to perfect the understanding of our universe. Humans have only been able to create a crude mimicry of the mathematical perfection of the heavens above. With my piece, The Cathedral of Celestial MAthGIC, I wish to portray the underlying message that we are the very essence we worship. We are the very make up of the gods in the sky we have been looking to for answers since before the dawn of time. Around the perimeter you’ll find the constellations of the gods that have been worships for ages cut into the scraps, with multiple designs from cultures across the globe that have worshiped the heavens above. Yet with those images, there will be quotes opening your mind to the realization that these scrap falsified alters are really just the lack of understand of our true form. The outer perimeter is the stepping stones to the actual true knowledge of each other as pure children of the stars. As you step inside, you begin to see the magic that we are. The center Frabjous is a representation of the universe ever connected, flowing in on itself. Each tip of the star you touch is a piece of yourself. As you touch and play the stars on the Frabjous, you are truly touching and playing the heavens above. And as you realize this, you look around and understand that all those shining eyes and bright smiles are your fellow star sisters and brothers. We are all sacred co-creators of this beautiful universal existence.  And we will always be connected in this chaotic, perfection of swirling star stuff.

"We are a way for the Universe to know itself."- Carl Sagan