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.
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.
Sometimes things change rapidly, like an exploding star. Stars don’t shine in singular places. Sometimes things change rapidly, like a snowstorm. Coating the world as far as you can see in bright white. Millions of…