We can’t all be astronauts, those sailors of seas beyond the sky. And yet the stars, the planets, multitude of moons that float about in that vastness call to us as a moth to a candle flame. We can’t look away, but when we reach for them, they elude us. But what if there was a place that could take you there, to those strange, alien star systems galaxies away? To the beating heart of nebulae where stars are born, to the centre of the galaxy, where a black hole pulls everything that draws near into its deadly embrace. Places where even real astronauts have not been, and may never go.