Reflections of Infinity

It was my third week in this tiny Mediterranean village, and I was going stir-crazy. No Wi-Fi, no Netflix, just endless days of sun and sea. That night, frustrated and restless, I stormed out of my rented room and marched down to the beach.

I'd meant to scream at the ocean or something dramatic like that. Instead, I tripped over a piece of driftwood and fell flat on my back in the sand.

And then I saw them. Stars. Millions of them. More than I'd ever seen in my life.

I forgot to be angry. I forgot to breathe. I just... stared.

An hour passed, maybe more. My back was damp from the sand, but I didn't care. I felt tiny and huge all at once, lost and found in the same moment.

When I finally sat up, my hands were moving of their own accord. I grabbed a stick and started sketching in the sand - constellations, swirls, the word "COSMOS" in big, bold letters.

By the time the sun rose, I was covered in sand and salt, my mind buzzing with ideas. I sprinted back to my room and started designing immediately.

This shirt isn't just about stars or space. It's about that moment when you realize how small you are, and how incredible it is to be part of something so vast. It's a reminder that even on our worst days, there's wonder above us if we just remember to look up.

I hope everyone who wears it feels a little of what I felt that night - lost, found, small, infinite, and utterly alive.