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Friday, March 30, 2007
FLYING AT NIGHT
Above us, stars. Beneath us, constellations. Five billion miles away, a galaxy dies like a snowflake falling on water. Below us, some farmer, feeling the chill of that distant death, snaps on his yard light, drawing his sheds and barn back into the little system of his care.
All night, the cities, like shimmering novas, tug with bright streets at lonely lights like his.
Image was taken with Canon Eos 350D Model: Chendra Panatan, The Champ (You realy are amazing!)