Colours of life, colours of decay

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Decline is also a form of voluptuousness, just like growth. Autumn is just as sensual as springtime. There is as much greatness in dying as in procreation. Click to enlarge.

“Travailler et créer “pour rien”, sculpter dans l’argile, savoir que sa création n’a pas d’avenir, voir son oeuvre détruite en un jour en étant conscient que, profondément, cela n’a pas plus d’importance que de bâtir pour des siècles, c’est la sagesse difficile que la pensée absurde autorise.” ― Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus

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