sparkA billion stars go spinning through the night, blazing high above your head. But in you is the presence that will be, when all the stars are dead. - Rainer Maria Rilke© 2020 Jenny Jope Photography
A billion stars go spinning through the night, blazing high above your head. But in you is the presence that will be, when all the stars are dead. - Rainer Maria Rilke© 2020 Jenny Jope Photography
