It's about the changing seasons and the people that fade in and out of your life as fleeting and capriciously as a springtime blossom. Sometimes the beauty of life is the impermanance of people and nature. I think it's also about the cyclic nature of life and the seasons.
It's about the changing seasons and the people that fade in and out of your life as fleeting and capriciously as a springtime blossom. Sometimes the beauty of life is the impermanance of people and nature. I think it's also about the cyclic nature of life and the seasons.