No one had seen Earth in over two billion years. It had been swallowed, perhaps, by Sol's final flare, or maybe it still drifted in silence, orbiting the cinder of its former star. Humanity no longer resembled the fragile species that once huddled on Earth. They had scattered like seeds through the stars, settling among nebulae, hollow moons, and worlds both artificial and born. Earth itself was a myth, a blue memory buried beneath layers of stardust and longing.
Solara among the stars, imaginatively charts the historic life, after exodus from Earth to Solara, a new world, spurred by the slow but certain Andromeda-Milky Way collision. This interstellar journey, the migration of human dreams, gentle animals, and sentient ocean beings from Earth to Solara, remains lyrical, philosophical, and speaks across species and centuries. Imagining that moment when humans, long relocated to other worlds, witness the Milky Way and Andromeda colliding in the skies within the newly formed merged galaxy.
No one had seen Earth in over two billion years. It had been swallowed, perhaps, by Sol's final flare, or maybe it still drifted in silence, orbiting the cinder of its former star. Humanity no longer resembled the fragile species that once huddled on Earth. They had scattered like seeds through the stars, settling among nebulae, hollow moons, and worlds both artificial and born. Earth itself was a myth, a blue memory buried beneath layers of stardust and longing.
Solara among the stars, imaginatively charts the historic life, after exodus from Earth to Solara, a new world, spurred by the slow but certain Andromeda-Milky Way collision. This interstellar journey, the migration of human dreams, gentle animals, and sentient ocean beings from Earth to Solara, remains lyrical, philosophical, and speaks across species and centuries. Imagining that moment when humans, long relocated to other worlds, witness the Milky Way and Andromeda colliding in the skies within the newly formed merged galaxy.