Call of nature

Flowers represent a marvel of adaptation, of seeming excess that’s actually finely tuned survival by manipulating us animals with their beauty. Who’s using who, I wonder.

Desire and delight embodied in different but complementary forms—the same fundamental essence creating an endless variety of manifestations. Flowers bring immediate joy and power with their simple presence, a potent reminder of the temporary nature of all phenomena. Are our bodies any different? Temporary joys to be displayed and shared and felt and savored before they pass away in the endless cycles of life.