Journal Summer Solstice Dreaming

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THE SOLSTICE — Summer 2025

 
 
 

“On the Summer Solstice… Whatever is dreamed on this night will come to pass.” - William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream

Today, on the longest day of the year, we invite you to join us in an ancient ritual. Pause, look up and dream. Dream with us … Tomorrow, when the sun rises again, those dreams crystalize.

 
 

A letter from co-founder Crystal Ellis:

My grandfather, Thomas Harvey, was an engineer who worked in aeronautics. During the Summer breaks of my youth, my family would visit my grandfather at his home in Northern California. Even in his old age he was sharp and curious. I remember him in many ways — doing the crossword puzzle at breakfast, playing the piano in the midday, or watching baseball before falling asleep in his brown leather chair.

But, I remember him most when I look at the stars…

 
 
 
 
 

He had a framed photograph of the Hubble Telescope near his favorite leather chair. When we would sit down together, he would often end up telling me stories about his career. I loved these stories. Now, so many years later, they are hard to recount with any specificity. But what I can recall perfectly is how they transported me…

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

He would recall the challenge of trying to figure out (without modern computing) how a fluid would move inside of a rocket as it spun in orbit — drawing out a tidy diagram for me to see as he explained. Or he would tell me in depth about how the first mirror in the Hubble Telescope was optically flawed because of the tiniest error in its shape. Often I understood only a small portion of what he was sharing, but he had a nack for story telling, so that small portion was enough.

 
 
 
 

During one Summer visit, my Grandfather pulled me aside and said, “Crystal, I have something I want to show you” . It was a grainy photo (below) of a dark sky chock full of stars and galaxies.

I remember thinking it looked like confetti. It was beautiful — yet also commonplace to the modern eye. I didn’t understand its significance until he told me what I was looking at…

 
 

Hubble Deep Field Image Unveils Myriad Galaxies Back to the Beginning of Time

 
 

I wish I had a recording of my grandfather sharing the story because he set it up perfectly. Here is my best effort at recalling his words:

“Close your eyes and try to imagine the expanse of space. We have only ever made it to the moon, and that was quite an effort. Think about our solar system. Think about other solar systems. Other galaxies. Then think about how there exists an uncountable number of other planets… solar systems… galaxies… Try to expand your mind outward…

The universe is so much bigger than we can understand — This image proves it.

After the Hubble became operational a lead scientist decided he wanted to point its focus toward a spot in the sky where it was believed nothing existed. Just darkness. Many thought it was a waste of time, but he prevailed. So, for ten days, the Hubble turned its eye toward the void. This image is what came back. This image, full of galaxies — some as old as time itself — was ‘nothing’ until we looked.”

 
 
 
 

Thank you Grandpa, for helping me see. And thank you to the countless other minds who have dreamed, and searched, and unveiled the universe, layer by layer, for us all.

 
 
 
 
 

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