Under the stars a secret meeting starts. Silently and without turning any light on they pronounce words meant to be unheard to human minds.
This is the secret, the lines we draw in the space are also a threshold and a gate, seven is six and one more.
The eternal night is almost upon us.
16 thoughts on “Poles’ Sabbath”
Fascinating photo and what a sky ! Thank you Francis :)
If you come someday to the lands with thin atmosphere around lake Titicaca I can guarantee you a night full of stars ;-)
That would be fantastic :)
Oh my gosh, this is mystical and mesmerizing! The sky is so incredibly clear and the photo is so sharp!
Thanks Cindy :-) It’s a long exposure photograph; moonlight helped to illuminate the hill and the stars in our land at 3800 m of altitude (more than 12 000 ft.) is crystal clear to see stars *_*
Splendid ..capture, wonderful ..words! So out-of-this-world…
That’s what I felt in that hill at night, with the artificial lights turned off ^_^ Thank you.
I wonder what are they plotting? This is a magical sky, a beautiful shot.
Of course the revenge against the electricity company! it’s a sin that they aren’t turned on XD
yes but then you would not have got this glorious shot in the same way :)
haha, true! Viva the corruption in government enterprises!!!
:D always happy to provide the silver lining to your cloud :D :D
Simply beautiful, Francis. It’s like something out of a dream…
Even better now it’s a shared dream. It was a curious place, the poles seemed silent monks and the moon was behind the hill about to appear, like the premonition of a fulfilling prophecy. Thanks, Caroline☺