Like nature, we learn to accept that seasons come and go ~But now, I am enjoying the full blooming of my red roses.
If we don't change, we don't grow... always changing with the seasons. And nature indeed provides a great backdrop. Beautiful, Arcadia!
A rose knows. Unfortunately, my crisp white sheets wilt.
The seasons of love...beautiful.
Oh but stay in the moment and enjoy while it lasts.
Soft or crisp...summer or winter...sun or snow..in love or alone...:)
It's as if winter snow is the fresh start needed after summer love fades away. Beautiful piece!