They say the stars are guide for those who are travelers. That night at Death Valley National Park, I found myself in the middle of strange landscape, something very weird yet so prodigious. There was hardly any light and on occasion shooting stars would show me a glimpse of what it looked like. I could imagine the shapes and size through the blaze of shadows. Deep troughs and high crests of rock formation. Guided by the star light, I stood on the edge of one of the mudstone, and watched the many stars of our Milky Way Galaxy. They all stopped by that night and in the cosmic comfort I made this image.