Our brightest young friend supernova G1.9+0.3 was recently confirmed by Nasa. This indigo child star rides the sky forging alchemy, making iron and calcium, that later will travail our blood. Like W.B. Yeats said: the stars that blow in our blood. This song is for a falling star, which probably has a Caribou hauling its carriage. Sweet blazers of the night. As we head into the dark with trails of champagne supernova, this images, this sounds, will be forever in our eyes.
Tags: caribou, nasa supernova, yeats
