Summer Snowflakes - an art work by T Newfields

Snowflakes in summer?
Blossoms in fall?
Fresh leaves in winter?

In the sweep of time
all things happen
before vanishing
once and & all.
Anya: (frowning) If we regard things as dead while living, how can we ever appreciate life?
Devani: (nodding) Indeed. Isn't that why priests are often so morbid?
Brice: (sipping a small glass of Nocello with mineral water) Well, if you focus on just a few parts of reality and ignore other parts, almost any mental state is possible.