That was the scene to greet the day. Such fragile beauty, so exquisitely temporary.
Life is like that. Our brains may try to convince us that our ideas and ephemera are important and eternal, but we are really just temporary conglomerates of energy.
Except in our imaginations. The deep detail of our delusions allows a sort of exponential potential for permanence. We can pretend that all this means something, and if we fake it well enough… it comes true.
Just chasing my tail to clear the cobwebs this morning, have a great Temporary Tuesday.