The question that
changed everything.
It was an ordinary Saturday in Melbourne. My daughter Sofia — she was six — pulled at my sleeve while I was scrolling my phone and said, "Daddy, why is the sky blue?"
I put the phone down and said the thing parents say when they don't know the answer. "Because it just is, sweetheart."
She looked at me. Really looked at me. The way kids do when they know you're giving up on them. And I felt it — that little sting of shame — realising I had just taught my daughter that some questions don't deserve real answers.
That night, I opened a browser tab and found myself three hours deep into Rayleigh scattering, photons, and the electromagnetic spectrum. It was fascinating. It was beautiful. Why had no one ever explained this to me properly when I was a kid?
And more importantly — why wasn't anyone making it this exciting and accessible for Sofia?
I wanted something she could hold. Something she could return to at 2am with her torch when everyone else was asleep. Something with pictures wild enough to compete with a screen. Something that didn't just give her answers, but taught her how to love the act of asking.
My wife Sandra thought I'd gone mad staying up half the night researching children's books. Then she read the first draft — and told me we had to make it real.
I searched for weeks. I couldn't find it. So I decided to build it.
Adrian, Sandra, Leo & Sofia — Victoria, Australia.