the days of youth dry up and perish
never to return again
the night of desire is wasted
Finally i got a chance to look at Spring fades closely.
So many different hues.
To me the image conveys that although spring fades, life does not.
A beam of light continues to permeate it.
Conscious life is bound to self destruct in a self fulfilling prophecy. Since it recognises beginning and end, it wastes away and ends never to return.
But the known cycle of non conscious life as unearthed by science and by history, continues to ebb, flow and regenerate itself.
This image like some of your other compositions, deserves a book.
It is such an elegant cover for some metaphysical content.