COLLECTION
Cassiopeia—Andromeda—Ursa Major—Corona Australis
A liturgy sweet and cold running over the backs of our tongues as we name them;
each collection of stars
a balm against the cold chaos of night.
a balm against the cold chaos of night.
We draw them closer with our voices; we build shells for our delicate bones from their foxfire.
We create a ceiling in the infinite under which we can dwell—wayfarers in a darkness beyond reckoning.
Image on the left: Claire {IColorama, Mextures, Blender, Retouch, CameraBag}
Image on the right: Fin {Fragment, Matter, Union, Stackables, and Shift}
Words by Megan
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