The path we take is strange. Sometimes it seems the only constant is change. But change is not change and the more things change the more they stay the same. For there are four seasons: …
Time to say goodbye. Sometimes we rush to say goodbye, other times we savour the moment. But the day has come and we must move on. Renewed and strengthened, we start afresh.
Moments of transition. Light fading in out, like a strobe, getting darker. Just like the shorter days. Like a gradient, our lives have transition. Focus. Don’t get lost in the strobes. The frequency is increasing.