Heavy With Stars

"I used to come out on winter nights, when the sky was heavy with stars. The shadowy trees, dignified and knowledgeable, seemed as much a part of the heavens as of earth, and I'd get the feeling that it wouldn't take much of anything to step into the blackness of the sky, that there wasn't any magic to becoming a part of it."

-- From A Map of the World by Jane Hamilton

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Sliding Doors: One Last Glance Toward Europe