Photography And Half-Thoughts By Mitchell Hegman

...because some of it is pretty and some of it is not.

Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Name That Star


At night, stars climb the mountains to our east and then jump into the sky from the peaks.  From our home in the valley we name each star as it leaps.  There is one star that keeps launching directly into the pine trees behind my house.  Each night the same star becomes hopelessly entangled in the pine spurs.  That one I have named Dumbass.
--Mitchell Hegman

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