First sakura (cherry blossoms) in Tokyo 2016


A few days each year cherry blossoms fall from distant trees to float among the columns, to litter the surface with a softer edge, a more tenuous future. They are a reminder that one day these patterns too shall die and be replaced with something else. Meanwhile, below the surface, life changes unalterably.

Syncopated Rhythm - James Halat


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