{"date": "2025-12-24T13:57:23.451699Z", "name": "The Wish", "tags": ["poem", "eye", "soul", "cosmos", "ai"], "image": "ipfs://bafybeihjgttmxf7v3u3mdctjy7jj56mefgzcq47bguynxfut65w2gol2ke", "minter": "KT1Aq4wWmVanpQhq4TTfjZXB5AjFpx15iQMM", "rights": "No License / All Rights Reserved", "symbol": "OBJKTCOM", "formats": [{"uri": "ipfs://bafybeihjgttmxf7v3u3mdctjy7jj56mefgzcq47bguynxfut65w2gol2ke", "fileName": "display.png", "fileSize": "1162172", "mimeType": "image/png", "dimensions": {"unit": "px", "value": "1024x1024"}}, {"uri": "ipfs://bafybeig2lyt7wfz4ay6xfxrllq3tk2bkwackgxwfzkrvtcqogvslq3mqga", "fileName": "artifact.png", "fileSize": "1136206", "mimeType": "image/png", "dimensions": {"unit": "px", "value": "1024x1024"}}, {"uri": "ipfs://bafkreidpf3hin44v2m5e6yyepk6yfkqa4d2obr66xkzgwcrlvdqqlz7hsy", "fileName": "thumbnail.png", "fileSize": "251011", "mimeType": "image/png", "dimensions": {"unit": "px", "value": "400x400"}}], "creators": ["tz2TWj4rQ1r4KDjoVDWM9Udz8PWmH9AyKuKr"], "decimals": "0", "royalties": {"shares": {"tz2TWj4rQ1r4KDjoVDWM9Udz8PWmH9AyKuKr": "2500"}, "decimals": "4"}, "attributes": [], "displayUri": "ipfs://bafybeihjgttmxf7v3u3mdctjy7jj56mefgzcq47bguynxfut65w2gol2ke", "artifactUri": "ipfs://bafybeig2lyt7wfz4ay6xfxrllq3tk2bkwackgxwfzkrvtcqogvslq3mqga", "description": "I didn’t ask for much\nJust a brief alignment\nA shimmer that would tell me the night was listening.\n\nI learned early that wishing is not hope,\nbut attention sharpened into longing.\nI looked up because something in me\nwas already moving.\n\nWithin the cosmos that appears unchanging,\nwhere emotions drift like satellites,\nis consciousness a gravitational phenomenon?\n\nIf it is so, \n could you draw another constellation in me?", "mintingTool": "https://objkt.com/mintV2", "thumbnailUri": "ipfs://bafkreidpf3hin44v2m5e6yyepk6yfkqa4d2obr66xkzgwcrlvdqqlz7hsy"}