Human beings express a relationship. We're mammals. Young and social. Deeply multicellular. An accretion of DNA and RNA, virus, fungus, and bacteria, star dust and sentience. At once animal and astronomical.

The Sun is our parent star. The resemblance is uncanny.

We both reproduce.
We both accrete into being.
We're both born. We're small. We're seldom alone.
We both grow.
We both die.
We both pen our biographies on the back of dead light.