It’s like our beach house on the moon.
You may not remember, but in our facility on the moon, the view from my favorite chair out the "living room window" is graced by the presence, out in the airless void, of a nice carved depiction of Atlas, where he seems to have the weight of the whole world on his shoulders.
And the alignment is such, that the luminous Earth, brightest object in the heavens other than the Sun, does appear to be resting on Atlas' back!
It's a form of performance art.