"We walk up the beach under the stars. We feel stretched, expanded to take in their compass. They pour into us until we are filled with stars, up to th...
Those fields of daisies we landed on, and dusty fields and desert stretches. Memories of many skies and earths beneath us - many days, many nights of stars.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
Those fields of daisies we landed on, and dusty fields and desert stretches. Memories of many skies ...
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