Secret Tree...

This tree was our favorite spot to exchange thoughts, secrets, and to have our deepest and most intellectual conversations that we were capable of having at the time. It was the mystery of the moon that brought these secrets out. At least that’s what you always led me to believe. Now here I am underneath the waning moon admiring the few puffs of cloud that had the energy to get back up in the sky after all of the falling tears today.

As the million billion suns die, they coalesce into one singular form of energy, before they ultimately end or explode into super nova. It is the vanishing point, where you and me don't matter, but we do. And so do you. Yes You. We are all Dying Suns, sewn into the same fabric. Endlessly dying, constantly living, in the pattern of the infinite universe.

Fotografías tomadas con Fujifilm X100, cámara que siempre llevo en la bolsa para no perder ninguna oportunidad y poder disfrutar de una imagen de gran calidad.

Taken by CC at Bestival '11