The weight of absence is as much a feature of any library as the constriction of order and space.
The Library at NightLight of star gives light on space. Light of God gives birth to all stars.
My Ancestor Was an Ancient AstronautSailors on a becalmed sea, we sense the stirring of a breeze.
Pale Blue Dot: A Vision of the Human Future in SpacePhysical space between us evaporates. We play the broken strings of our instruments one last time
Paper TownsThe spaces between stars are where the work of the universe is done.
This House of Sky: Landscapes of a Western MindFucking GUNS are fucking AWESOME and when you SHOOT them at SHIT, they fucking KILL it!
Texas Biker Zombies From Outer SpaceMoons of ache glowed in spaces of her meat and when she moved the moons banged together and stunned.
Winter's Bone