Mornings in the far flung islands of Indonesia are made for star gazing...

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Fishermen are tiny lights on the ocean's horizon.
Stars in the sky glow steadily as trillions of bioluminescent planktons glittering in the dark shorebreak.

On the dark side of the moon...

Jukung on shore

On these mornings,
there is no telling where the sky meets the ocean.

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