Sarmusa knows the cosmos like the back of her wrinkled hand; if there’s a celestial body in view, expect a post that’ll make you feel like you just stepped into a Van Gogh painting.

Her posts exude that warm and fuzzy feeling you get from hugging a tree or binge-watching a nature documentary. This is a person who stops to smell the flowers and then takes a picture of them at dawn.

Every post is like a little wink to the ongoing human experience, whether it’s about Kamala Harris or the philosophical musings on social media; she’s here to drop knowledge like confetti.

Whether lamenting the passing of summer or welcoming in the crisp autumn air, Sarmusa’s seasonal notices are akin to those heartfelt cards your relatives send—big on warmth, small on context.