Starry Night

The stars spin by as the granite cliffs of Yosemite stand, unyielding, to the constant motion of our universe. The night is dead calm as I edge closer to the precipice, staring at the peaceful valley 3,000 feet below me. There is no sound besides the constant crashing of the waterfalls, as well as the occasional hoot of a barn owl. I stand in awe of the incredible scene in front of me, but I feel a twinge of guilt. The area around me that is jam packed with people during midday is completely deserted, and I alone get to capture this view. I feel honored to be in this moment, and know that it will be one I think of frequently. That special night spent above Yosemite Valley has been engraved ...View all