I couldn’t have painted such a portrait of speckled wonder better myself. Nature flows unconditionally in her true resonance as she enters another season where everything works out effortlessly on time, every time, all while expressing herself masterfully. Yet we, homo sapiens, the wise and knowing beings, feel the need to conjecture, always pontificating rapaciously and sussing everything out with force but without any objet d’art to show for it. We can have it all indeed, but not like how we currently think. If we learn to reflect more like Mother Nature, then we too can decide like her to make things comfortably and beautifully and may even have something to show for in our glory. Viva la free falling, viva la free spirit.