Monday, September 03, 2007

How Could Death be So Beautiful?


The other day I was at the park, noticing that the dead sunflowers looked just glorious in the light. Not quite like live sunflowers, but lovely none the less. They still had the glorious character of a sunflower, the pizazz, the strange joyousness of the flower. Yet, they were in decay. How can that be?


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