No, not a planetarium. A virtual galaxy. Brilliant stars splashed across the soaring walls and ceiling and swirled beneath our feet. Constellations dotted the “sky,” including Andromeda, Perseus, and a distinctive hourglass shape that made my breath hitch. Orion. My favorite. “You can’t see the stars in New York,” Dante said. “So I brought the stars to you.”
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