What if there were only a handful of places left in the whole world where you could look up, and see the stars, and not just a lightly salted bread of night, but a whole beach of stars, enough to be buried in, enough to build castles in the sky.
What if there were only a handful of places left in the whole world where you could look up, and see the stars, and not just a lightly salted bread of night, but a whole beach of stars, enough to be buried in, enough to build castles in the sky.
i know a place, and it waits for me to become lost. i always end up there.
thing I looked forward to most about moving to Tucson last year was the rumor that...stars...
Fifty Words: stars
Then I’d do my best to live in one of those places.
I’ve been there.