Spring Fall — Autumn

Spring is ambition. It bursts forth without apology: daffodils breaking through frost, cherry blossoms lasting only days, but mattering entirely. Spring says, Grow now. Risk now. Be seen now. It is the season of planting, of hope unburdened by memory.

Here’s a short reflective article on the theme of spring, fall, and autumn (noting that “fall” and “autumn” are the same season, but can be used poetically to suggest transition and reflection). Between Bloom and Bare: The Wisdom of Spring, Fall, and Autumn spring fall autumn

So here is the quiet truth: spring and autumn need each other. Without spring, autumn would have nothing to harvest. Without autumn, spring would have no depth to grow from. They are not opposites but partners—two halves of one long, patient breath. Spring is ambition