Spring- Summer- Fall- Winter And Spring ^new^

Fall, or autumn, is a season of harvest and reflection. The air is crisp and cool, carrying the scent of ripe fruits and decaying leaves. The trees, once full of life and green, now don a cloak of gold, amber, and crimson, as the chlorophyll fades and the hidden pigments are revealed.

But Summer is also a lesson in impermanence. The solstice—the longest day—is a turning point. The moment we celebrate the maximum light, we are actually beginning the slow walk toward darkness. Summer teaches us presence. You cannot store the sunlight for February; you must stand in it now, feel the sweat on your skin, and listen to the cicadas sing their frantic love songs. Spring- Summer- Fall- Winter and Spring

The journey does not begin in the violent heat of summer or the silence of winter. It begins with a crack. is the sound of the world splintering its icy shell. For those living through the final gray days of February, Spring is an act of faith. You cannot see it yet, but you can feel it—a slight lengthening of the light, a softness in the wind that was not there the week before. Fall, or autumn, is a season of harvest and reflection