“If stars would but appear only one night every thousand years, my how they would marvel and stare.” Ralph Waldo Emerson

“Yours is the light by which my spirit’s born: – you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.” E.E. Cummings

Art-photography-shadown-star-symbolism-SwittersBI fancy the image more dark and brooding, less about love and hope and nature. Good and evil perhaps? A challenge to the meek, the distracted, the saints?