RED SEE EDITIONS: s t a r g a z i n g

Dazzling dots in the blackness of the sky, I wish to see all the faces you hide. What fabulous worlds lay beyond the stars?
Bittersweet to imagine, for I may never know. In the solitude of your company, finding your dizzying patterns, I want you to find mine too. I want you to look at me and see me already looking at you.