life is a combination of breathtaking beauty, overwhelming possibility, heart shattering pain, and simple wonders. It is fleeting.
Ever changing. Always moving. Sometimes it is painfully, and devistatingly motionless. Sometimes it is brutally fast. We blink, years fly. I see all of this in the life cycle of a peony. (Or any flower) that's why I choose to look. To see. To relish the days. Whatever they bring.
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