The sepulchre, an earthbound, restricted place where there is no light, sense, feeling.  The stars, the freedom of the sky, the cosmic givers of life.  A significant change of viewpoint; though I would continue to protest, nostr:npub1dsdgn279kkzrmuxxq2v686l26k8u97hjkve342zlpqcfsqk4xtpstkl2mp, that, whatever has brought this about, you were actually up there already.  You just needed to see it.  The real change, perhaps, is a sense of self-worth.