concept: i look outside. i’m in a domed city. the dome acts as an eruv, i can carry whatever i want on shabbos. man made climate change is making the planet livable instead of unlivable. earth is weeks travel away. i have a dog. i make a living doing paintings of the local plants and selling them to tourists from other planets. i go hiking with a breath mask outside the dome at night to look at stars, stars different from earth’s stars. from here i can see three other human settled planets. a starfleet ship lands. i argue talmud with the vulcan crewmembers. they stay for shabbos dinner. i get gay married to one of them. he finds my botanical watercolors stunningly logical. we travel the stars together
im also ok with getting gay married to a klingon