Imagine a star that remembers everything it has seen for billions of years. A star that’s shone on the likes of Cleopatra, Joan of Arc and Buddha. Our star.
I took this in South Africa. I noticed that sometimes the sun really does look like a star.
Many cultures considered the sun to be a mighty god. The Egyptians believed it to be the god Ra riding a glorious chariot across the sky.
If our star could speak, what questions would you ask it? What stories do you think it would tell?