The Ephemerality of all things

We are but a blink of an eye in the longer sense of temporal existence; the cherry blossom's annual bloom serves as a beautiful reminder that life is short, to be experienced as fully as possible.

We scream quietly into the void: "We are here", celebrating the beauty of life’s moments, striving to deepen our humanity before our brief time here and now draws to an end. We are here, now.

It is spring again.