I took this shot in a middle of “the vallée des merveilles” in the south Alps. I couldn’t see anything neither hear a single sound, everything was so quiet and so dark. But gradually I started to hear a breath, a whisper. And I think for the first time in my life I heard the stars sing.

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Under Starlit Skies

The air grows thick, whispers sweet

Under starlit skies,

The air grows thick, whispers sweet.

Love's warm touch, hearts meet.



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