60°54′11″N 101°54′35″E

59°42′16″N 134°12′5″W

36°37′0″S 145°12′0″E

Sur le dos satiné des molles avalanches,
Mourante, elle se livre aux longues pâmoisons,
Et promène ses yeux sur les visions blanches
Qui montent dans l'azur comme des floraisons.

whenever i close my eyes, i find myself back there again: the woods, empty save for the sound of night birds, with the expanse of everything high above me. i remember reaching a hand out to it, as if to touch the stars, and the stars reached back.