When I See A Leaf Fall I Always Say Goodbye
A beautiful thing exists for a moment, no more and no less. Time is its creator and its destroyer. In the shifting of time the moment is at once everything and nothing at all. A glimpse of beauty holds great love and great loss. Realisation of all that can be and also that all things must pass. In the moment great beauty exists, nurtured and extinguished by the inevitable passing of time.
For Deborah and Barnaby. My family and Friends
â€œThe past is the beginning of the beginning and all that is and has been is but the twilight of the dawn.â€? H.G Wells