Jul 7, 2024
“what season are you?” “im summer!!” “im winter.” “im-”
no we’re all autumn. we’re all changing from life and youth to sleepniess and death. withering away with time. making all this progress from birth for it to rot away. our personality and accomplishments and memories and character like leaves on a tree, all souring and dying once we die, the only thing left in the end our body.
life as a whole are like one season cycle, spring equaling birth and childhood, summer being youth and “the prime of your life”, autumn being middle age hood and old age, winter being death.