Turned my ceiling into a campsite

Dark bedroom, single warm lamp off to the side, I aim a palm-sized projector at the ceiling. Camera starts close on the device, then racks focus upward as pine trees and a star field bloom across the fabric. Soft projected light moves with the fan, gentle parallax as I adjust the lens. Cozy cinematic style, low contrast, muted shadows, fabric texture visible. I lie back with my hands behind my head, silhouette framed by the fake campfire glow. No outdoor gear needed, just white paint and a vibe. Vertical composition, captions top-locked.