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AKA cried when he first saw stars because WHAT IS THIS IT'S SO BEAUTIFUL  dude they're just stars chill

AKA cried when he first saw stars because WHAT IS THIS IT'S SO BEAUTIFUL dude they're just stars chill

Brendan Kearney - Illustration and design // White chalk on dark paper - students learn about constellations and create their own... maybe pierce small holes where the stars are?

Brendan Kearney - Illustration and design // White chalk on dark paper - students learn about constellations and create their own... maybe pierce small holes where the stars are?

Black | 黒 | Kuro | Nero | Noir | Preto | Ebony | Sable | Onyx | Charcoal | Obsidian | Jet | Raven | Color | Texture | Pattern |

Black | 黒 | Kuro | Nero | Noir | Preto | Ebony | Sable | Onyx | Charcoal | Obsidian | Jet | Raven | Color | Texture | Pattern |

"I've never seen stars before."  Bri whispered. Mackenzie laughed. "You really do need to go out more." Now it was Bri's turn to laugh. "It's actually because in New York it's always polluted, and the closest I've gotten to stars is the lights coming from building windows." Bri shrugged, still laughing, "but I really do need to get out more."

"I've never seen stars before." Bri whispered. Mackenzie laughed. "You really do need to go out more." Now it was Bri's turn to laugh. "It's actually because in New York it's always polluted, and the closest I've gotten to stars is the lights coming from building windows." Bri shrugged, still laughing, "but I really do need to get out more."

Old splendours, cascading star-gold tears from blue skies. — 	Arthur Rimbaud, from Selected Poems & Letters; “The Hands of Jean-Marie,”

Old splendours, cascading star-gold tears from blue skies. — Arthur Rimbaud, from Selected Poems & Letters; “The Hands of Jean-Marie,”

mr-veils-appreciation-society: “ stars remember stars above below before the coldest hunting ground then called !seduced! !ensnared! a symbiote afloat our everhungry home nestled nested now in cedars cast down the benighted i will be their dragon...

mr-veils-appreciation-society: “ stars remember stars above below before the coldest hunting ground then called !seduced! !ensnared! a symbiote afloat our everhungry home nestled nested now in cedars cast down the benighted i will be their dragon...

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